Chang Xun punched the metal wall, his fist immediately dripping with blood, but he seemed to feel no pain at all.
Could any physical pain compare with the pain in his heart?
The captain aboard A705 had a superior-subordinate relationship with him, yet privately, they were good friends. But now, they were separated by life and death…
Despite that, they still couldn't stop their forward progress.
The hope for their lives was bought with the lives of thousands behind them.
As Chang Xun was bracing himself, ready to issue the order to accelerate again, suddenly his assistant cried out with surprise, "Boss, a signal from the A705 vessel…"
When Chang Xun stood on the ship that once belonged to the Black Pirates, a dreamy expression on his face, he still hadn't snapped back to reality.
Those following him were also full of curiosity.
Who would have thought they would have the chance to stand on a Black Pirate ship in this lifetime, and not as prisoners at that.
