Issho and Wyper appeared outside Peach Spring's waters.
In the waters ahead of them, two dark shapes gradually grew larger.
They were Kaido's and Big Mom's ships.
Issho frowned deeply. "Heh, they certainly picked their moment."
He sensed that both ships were full of skilled fighters.
After Lott and the others left Peach Spring, Kaido and Big Mom had arrived, bringing their respective crews.
They had not come with good intentions.
As the two ships drew closer, they finally slowed to a stop a hundred meters in front of Issho and Wyper.
Big Mom stood at the bow, looking at the two figures hovering in midair, and burst out laughing. "Mamamama! Call out whoever's in charge of Peach Spring now."
Issho slowly rose from his cushion and replied, "If you have any business, Miss Charlotte Linlin, you may speak to this old man."
Big Mom stared at the burly man in purple before her, frowning slightly.
The aura radiating from this purple-clad man was undeniably powerful.
It was already no weaker than hers.
She grew wary inwardly. Since when did Peach Spring have someone like this?
"Who are you? Can you speak for Peach Spring?"
Issho nodded and replied, "This old man is Issho. My words carry some weight in Peach Spring."
"Mamamama! Then go announce it. Starting today, Peach Garden is my territory!"
Issho shook his head. "I'm afraid I cannot comply with that request. Peach Spring is a peaceful place. It absolutely cannot be handed over to you, Miss Linlin."
Big Mom gave Issho a somewhat amused look at his words. "Oh? Are you saying I'm not worthy?"
Wyper gave a contemptuous laugh. "Who the hell do you think you are? Try taking a bite out of Peach Spring, and you might shatter your teeth!"
"What?!"
Big Mom's