The next morning, at the largest Black Crocodile Dock in the Ten Islands Region.
A large Jiang Family treasure ship, riding low in the water and fully laden with cargo, was quietly moored beside the pier, making its final preparations before departure.
Su Yu and Qin Yu stood side by side on the high bow deck, looking down below.
On the pier, a burly man wearing a ferocious iron mask faced off against Su Yu on the ship from a distance. He was flanked by several dozen elite Martial Artists, all of whom exuded a fierce, murderous aura.
This man was none other than Hong Li, the Chief Steward of the Hong family, who had come to take advantage of their plight the day before. He was known as the "Iron-Masked Judge," and his strength had shockingly reached Flesh Refining Realm Perfection!
"Commander Su, your reputation precedes you."
Hong Li's hoarse voice emanated from behind the cold iron mask. His eyes held a blatant mix of scrutiny and contempt as he stared at Su Yu on the bow.
