C529 The Heavens Hated the Talented

On the western side of Peach Blossom Island, the relentless ocean waves battered the trembling landmass. A black storm, bridging the heavens and the sea, raged around the warship, while thirty-two formidable warriors aboard the leading vessel glared furiously into the tempest, their menacing presence threatening to pulverize all in their path.

Ganan, with his white hair and bloodshot eyes