The Whitebeard Pirates were ecstatic: "Dad's breath of life seems to be back!"

far away.

A smile frowned slightly: "His Excellency Hailan, Mr. Kap... seems to have messed up this time? The dying white beard seems to be pissed off by him again.

What to do? Do you want to do it?"

"Forget it, let them go."

"Don't tell me that the Whitebeard Pirates are also undercover."

"Of course they are not."

"It would be too boring if the strongest man in the world died like this."

In the distance, Cape held his stomach in his left hand and pointed his right hand at the white beard and laughed wildly.

The weak and deceitful white beard was held tightly by his sons, and he couldn't fight Cap's desperate situation.

Hai Lan looked at them from afar and said softly: "I once promised the Marshal to hold a grand funeral for Whitebeard.
Chapter completed!