บท 448: Despair!

"Is that so?"

Takeda Shinzo's smile widened, "Then I'm really looking forward to fighting that kid.

"I want to see if your Chinese martial arts are stronger or our Country Sakura's martial arts are better."

As he spoke, he waved his hand, "Let's go, get on the ship quickly!"

Soon, Takeda Shinzo and the others arrived at the port and boarded the cargo ship.

"Greetings, Sect Master!"

More than a hundred Martial Warriors on the ship knelt on one knee with pious expressions.

These Martial Warriors were all disciples of the Divine Martial Sect.

"Get up."

Takeda Shinzo raised his hand.

A few burly black men and white men also walked over.

One of the leading black men said to an old white man, "Dr. Oliver, we're members of Country Stars & Stripes' Black Eagle Team.

"I'm the captain of the Eighth Squad, Turks. I'm specially ordered to escort you back to the country!"