The water stronghold of the Twelve Linked Rings can no longer be described as a water stronghold; it's more accurately depicted as a fortress on the sea.
It resembles a colossal island, or a gigantic ship, silently standing like a behemoth above the Eastern Sea.
Even Qin Yuesheng couldn't help but secretly marvel at the sight of the Twelve Linked Rings in its entirety.
The several broken ships on his side looked exceedingly insignificant in front of this East Sea overlord.
"Young Master, the Twelve Linked Rings is here." Zhao Quan swallowed his saliva and said.
Even though he firmly believed in Qin Yuesheng's strength, when confronted with the notorious East Sea lord known to every pirate, he couldn't help but feel intimidated.
If it weren't for Qin Yuesheng holding the fort, he probably would have turned around and fled.
