As Lu Jingyun finished speaking, more than twenty security guards rushed out from various corners and blocked the passage to the lower deck.
Faced with such a crowd surrounding him, Xu Xiangbei smiled without any worry and said, "There's still some time before we reach international waters; being idle is being idle. Why not open another bottle of champagne and have a few more drinks?"
"Bah, you fool who doesn't know life and death, you still have the mood to drink before your doom. Before you die, I want you to know the might of the Chen Family Beheading Saber."
Chen Baishan took out a sharp nine-hole chained Beheading Saber from his travel bag next to him—a Beheading Saber forged from pure steel, its blade shaped by a hydraulic press, exceptionally sharp, glinting coldly in the sunlight.
