Half a month later.
On the coast of Demon City.
A battered fishing boat slowly docked.
A stylishly dressed woman draped in white fox fur was the first to jump ashore.
Then a large group of burly men emerged from the cabin.
Their arrival instantly drew the attention of the laborers on the wharf.
Every one of them had an extraordinary bearing, tall, powerfully built bodies, and an aura of murderous intent.
One look was enough to tell they were no pushovers.
"Finally home."
Old Ninth stretched.
This group was none other than Little White Tiger and his companions.
After the Two-Headed Flood Dragon destroyed their cruise ship, they had drifted at sea for days.
At last, a fishing boat had rescued them.
Standing on the wharf and breathing the air of dry land, they felt an indescribable sense of comfort.
Hi Dog took a gold brick from his pocket and tossed it to the skipper.
"Thanks, buddy. Words aren't enough for a favor this big. Come find me in Chun Prefecture if you ever need anything."
"Hmph. It was his honor to help me."
An exquisitely beautiful man who had joined Little White Tiger's group spoke coldly.
He had long, jet-black hair and features even more delicate than Xiao Yuan's. Every movement exuded nobility.
As long as he kept his mouth shut, he was an absolute knockout.
But the moment he spoke, his voice, rougher than Little White Tiger's, made everyone shudder.
"Sorry, buddy. My brother here just had surgery. He's in a bad mood."
Old Ninth smiled and cupped his hands to apologize to the skipper.
The skipper gave him a knowing look. "A sex-change operation? I get it, I get it."
The two exchanged sleazy grins.
The man raised an eyebrow and reached out to grab the