The sea breeze howled and whirled above the island like an eerie melody, adding a chilling atmosphere to a night about to plunge deeper into bloodshed.
Xu Lin, an assassin resembling a ghost of the dark night, relied on the faint flashes of gunfire from the pirates to drag his injured thigh, moving step by step, slowly yet resolutely, toward the pirates.
Yet with every step he took, his injuries healed a fraction, and very soon he was completely recovered.
Chapter 164