"What's The Matriarch anyway?" Yang Yu sneered disdainfully, "If you knew how he begged for mercy and tried to buy his life on the cruise ship, you'd understand that he's just a paper tiger. If it weren't for my concern about making enemies throughout the Southern Ocean, I would have ended him with a dagger right then and there!"
"You're just bragging!" Although Oda Sakura regarded Yang Yu as strong, she still felt there was an exaggeration in his story.
After all, The Matriarch was considered the supreme ruler of the Southern Ocean. How could Yang Yu have caused him such distress?
"Believe it or not, it's up to you!" Yang Yu shrugged indifferently, "If he knew I was here, he definitely wouldn't be able to sleep at night, haha!"
After breakfast, Yang Yu arrived at the hotel entrance, where the taxi driver Mamba was already waiting for them.
Mamba was sitting next to a young Southern Ocean woman, not bad-looking, but with darker skin typical of seaside girls.