C347 Boa Hancock Has Arrived

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

A thin mist drifted in the Marlin van Dor, making Rolin feel very uncomfortable.

His finger lightly tapped on the hilt of the Ganwu Scorching. A melodious tune reverberated in the air. Rolin stood at the port, waiting for the arrival of the Qiwu Sea.

This was not because the navy was afraid of provoking these Pirates