"Cut the crap. Start the procession."
Seeing both sides ready to draw blood, the Great Island Master announced the start of the ritual.
At his command, thousands upon thousands of islanders fired their guns in celebration.
The Second Island Master snorted, took the staff handed to him by the nun behind him, and led the way toward the shore.
Tens of thousands followed excitedly behind.
"So? Was I cool or what?"
Ji Min jumped down from the black dragon and grinned smugly at Tao Tao.
"You called them Daddy dozens of times. Of course you were cool."
She rolled her eyes, but felt a sweetness inside.
Ji Min had paid quite a price for this show of swagger. He had called them Daddy dozens of times, stopping just short of kowtowing to his brothers, before Thirteen agreed to raise the dragon's head, Old Ninth to fly alongside him, and Hi Dog and the others to carry his sedan chair.
And Tao Tao had heard every bit of it through the listening device.
Absurd as it was... it showed that this guy was serious about Tao Tao.
After all, he used to get women into bed by throwing money at them.
"Are you coming or not?" After walking a dozen meters, Tao Tao turned back and snapped at Ji Min, "Don't you want to win anymore?"
"He's going to pay respects to the Sea God. What are we going for?" Old Ninth lit a cigarette and grumbled, "I'm afraid I won't be able to stop myself from roasting that octopus and eating it."
"Follow them. You'll gain something unexpected."
A woman's voice suddenly sounded behind Old Ninth.
He nearly jumped out of his skin.
Little White Tiger, Thirteen, and Ji Min all paled.
These four could be called the strongest of