Chapter 435: Who Exactly Is the Victim?!
Yang Ling landed steadily on both feet as the sound of hand crossbows being drawn filled the air around him.
Suddenly, over a hundred Ironclad agents emerged from every corner of the massive ship.
Their eyes were cold and piercing, their gazes sharp as ice.
But after recognizing Yang Ling's identity, their faces showed astonishment, and they quickly lowered their crossbows.
At the same time, the Canal Workers responsible for armed escort also relaxed their fists.
The soldiers accompanying the ship silently sheathed their swords.
All of this was clearly "seen" by Yang Ling's perception.
He couldn't help but marvel inwardly—Zhao State's coordination of force in this regard was truly something else.
If someone had attempted a surprise attack on this ship just now, even a Fifth-Rank Grandmaster would have been caught off guard.