"I surrender! I am willing to withdraw from Taiwan!" The Dutch governor of Taiwan, Coyett, raised his hands tremblingly.

Li Changzhou didn't look at him. A force surged through his body, and his physical enhancement could no longer be suppressed. Any movement would trigger a breakthrough.

A figure suddenly appeared beside Zheng Chenggong, slashing at his neck with a steel knife.

The killer's eyes gleamed with a twisted, excited light.

So what if they're strong!

The one who completes the task is the winner!

boom--

The heavily armored assassin was swatted away by a powerful force, hurtling across the sea like a cannonball, carving a shallow trench in the ocean.

The king cobra emerged from its camouflage, its tongue hissing.

Zheng Chenggong was startled.

"Don't be afraid." Li Qianxia patted the king cobra's menacing triangular head. "This is Golden Crown, my brother's pet."

"You...you are snake demons, no, snake immortals?"

"A snake spirit?" Li Qianxia was taken aback. "No, we are just ordinary people."

Zheng Chenggong remained silent.

He clasped his hands in a solemn manner and said, "This time, we were able to retake Treasure Island thanks to the help of several immortal masters, especially you, who saved countless soldiers. Once I have settled down on Treasure Island, I will definitely build a shrine for the four of you!"

"No, no, no, with that money and manpower, it's better to build more houses for ordinary people."

As she spoke, Li Qianxia suddenly realized that once they returned, these historical figures would forget everything, and history would return to normal.

She lost interest in talking.

"Fine, whatever you say."

Li Changzhou glanced over there and said to Yang Qinglan, "Are you sure you don't want to complete the mission? I don't care if I succeed or fail, but if you and Qianxia fail, there will be punishment."

Once Zheng Chenggong accepts Kuiyi's surrender, both of their missions will have failed.

Yang Qinglan looked at Zheng Chenggong: "He recovered Taiwan to leave himself a way out, but from a historical perspective, he is indeed a national hero. If I had to choose, I would rather kill three insignificant white cards."

“I didn’t realize,” Li Changzhou turned to look at her, “that you are so righteous.”

“That’s because you’re by my side.” Yang Qinglan looked at him as well. “To help you complete your mission, and also because I’m not afraid of any punishment with you by my side.”

"..." Li Changzhou lightly scratched the corner of his left eye with his right hand.

"Are you shy?"

"No, those who are glib and smooth-talking will be sent to the hell of tongue-pulling, do you know that?"

Are you willing to do that?

The Hell Path identity card is currently in Li Changzhou's hands.

What instinct is the strongest?

"Little Radish!" Before Li Changzhou could think further, he suddenly heard Li Qianxia's delighted cry.

He and Yang Qinglan turned their heads and saw Little Radish, dressed as a Tibetan, riding a butterfly and walking out of the forest with a group of Tibetans.

"See, see! I told you I know the incarnation of Mazu!" Little Radish stood on the butterfly's back, hands on his hips, looking as majestic as Nezha.

This guy...

"Sooner or later, I'll catch her when I enter the game!" Li Changzhou vowed.

Yang Qinglan smiled slightly, like a snow lotus swaying in the wind.

Yaochi is receiving her subordinates, and it's quite a spectacle. Not only are there her spies among the Dutch, but also among the local tribes and even among Zheng Chenggong's men.

This woman is impossible to guard against.

The seawater splashed and roared, leaving a few words etched on the sand.

[Mission Completed]