Hundred Cities Federation, the marine border.
Across the vast expanse of sea, several ships with straw hat flags drifted with the waves.
Inside the constantly swaying cabin.
Bai Xuan looked at the Book of Lords, furrowing her brows one moment and relaxing them the next.
That morning, the world channel was abuzz with a shocking twist.
The "Dragon Temple Holy Army" had just spammed messages about having killed Fang Hao.
Less than half an hour later, the story took a 180-degree turn, Aerygon was captured and bound.
Bound tightly, with a torn rag stuffed in his mouth.
Who didn't know Aerygon?
The second-ranked player in the world, an internet celebrity.
Bai Xuan sometimes envied him in secret for being able to join a special faction.
Now, it was getting interesting.
The perennially public second-ranked player had been captured by the top player.
It was news for the world.
Interesting...