Everyone looked toward the voice and saw two figures slowly walking over.
One of them was naturally Kuro. When Lott shifted his gaze to the person beside him, he was somewhat surprised.
The man beside Kuro had gray-green hair slicked back, wore a pink shirt and trousers, and had a pair of purple sunglasses perched on his head.
Wasn't this Gild Tesoro?
Why had he come to Peach Spring?
He was clearly the one who had spoken just now.
Lord Lott?
For a moment, Lott had a huge question mark over Tesoro's reason for appearing in Peach Spring.
Seeing that Lott had a guest, everyone said their goodbyes and returned to their own countries.
Vivi went shopping in Long'an with Boa Hancock and the others leading the way.
Kuro also had countless affairs to attend to. Now that Lott had returned, there was no need for him to keep Tesoro company.
Lott looked at the man before him. "If I remember correctly, you're Gild Tesoro, the king of Gran Tesoro, aren't you?"
Tesoro had just discreetly sized Lott up. Simply standing there, he resembled a dormant beast.
Tesoro did not dare meet his eyes at all, as though he might pounce at any moment.
So this was the strongest man in the world!
Tesoro did not answer. He merely reached down and pressed his hand against the ground.
Golden powder immediately surged out of the ground and gathered on his hand, forming a golden fist.
As he coated it with Armament Haki, the fist gradually turned pitch-black.
"Golden Right Fist!"
As his voice fell, Tesoro's fist appeared before Lott's eyes.
Smack!
Lott had already foreseen this. He raised his hand and caught the immensely powerful punch.
No matter how much force Tesoro exerted, he could not push it forward an