After hearing that the Yang Dragon Race was trying to obtain the Devil Fetus, they were overjoyed! At least they weren’t late to the party.

None of them doubted Huang Xiaolong’s words.

Since he was sure of their presence, they were definitely under the lake.

“Young Master, shall we take action?” Li Huajun asked in excitement.

Huang Xiaolong waved his hand and smiled, “There’s no need to rush.”

They stared at Huang Xiaolong with an expression of surprise, as they didn’t understand what he meant.

Chen Zhi quickly regained his composure and smiled, “Young Master, should we wait for them out here and rob them on their way out?”

“That’s right.” Huang Xiaolong nodded and revealed a crafty smile. “Rather than going down now and fighting them to the death, we should allow them to...