He was the cutting edge of their Black Whale Group, the strongest Pirate General—Blood Hunter.
The Great Whale actually wanted the Blood Hunter!
Everyone took a deep breath.
And Whale Father also couldn't help but frown.
Blood Hunter was his most beloved subordinate and the only one he trusted.
He said slowly:
"Great Whale, please seek another sacrifice."
The Great Whale was silent.
Then, the third silhouette began to appear.
She was a white-haired woman holding a cup of black tea, the epitome of elegance.
Without a doubt, it was the recently resurrected Ice Witch.
The body of a Demigod—undoubtedly a delicious flesh.
Indeed, but this body has suffered too much. Now it's too broken, too fragile.
Whale Father answered:
"Great Whale, please look forward to it. We will offer her to you."
Immediately after, the fourth blurry silhouette.
The fourth figure was a young Hunter with black hair, standing on the deck, with a squirming, unidentified creature on his head.
