As for the five hundred strong men...
There's no need to think about it, the ultimate fate of these strong men is to sink to the bottom of the lake and become fodder for the Evil God!
Or perhaps... they'll become those Water Ghost Pirates!
But soon, Mr. Huang managed to suppress his wildly beating heart, his Adam's apple moving slightly.
Because as planned, not fighting directly was the best outcome!
As long as the battle didn't begin, the strategies of the Great Witch and the others would be able to take effect.
"We... need to discuss this," said Pan Hao.
The other side replied, "Alright, you have the time it takes an incense stick to burn."
...
"Water Ghost Pirates have been temporarily appeased. Begin the act immediately!" Pan Hao commanded through the Conch Headphones.
The mood in Qingshi Town remained heavy, the clan elders' faces ashen, their hearts filled with trepidation.
Even knowing the full plan, they had no idea how viable it really was.
