Chapter 121
Geng Xinghan, the Second-in-Command of Skull Island, lay reclined on the deck of the ship, like a beached octopus.
This was his typical routine prior to making a move. He'd silently absorb the sensation of the waves beneath him. Brought up on the coast, he felt an inexplicable connection to the sea from an early age. As a child, he could even predict the arrival of a storm intuitively.
So, becoming a pirate seemed inevitable.
The coarse sea breeze swept across his face. He stuck out his tongue to taste the air; the sea breeze was somewhat salty.
Similar to blood.
The coursing blood inside his veins was heating up. According to plan, his woman should already be on the ship. She was quite a sultry woman—Geng Xinghan couldn't help but recall her taste in bed. This trick had been used more than once or twice, and each time it proved effective.
