Yes, he might be dying.
Startled awake, he was drenched in cold sweat.
It was a path he had chosen, so he had never felt regret. He initially wanted to sneak a peek into her room, but realizing how sensitive she was, he knew she would undoubtedly detect his presence and decided against it.
It was Qiao Xiaren's third day on the island, and Xiaotian had hinted to her that it sensed Si Limo's presence, urging her not to panic. Qiao Xiaren wasn't panicked; knowing that it was Dark Night who had kidnapped her, she had anticipated what would follow.
Ever since the last anti-smuggling operation, he had been planning an attack, intending to annihilate the transnational Dark Night Organization. This organization was enigmatic, having support in multiple countries, and with its locations shrouded in secrecy, the officials had not rashly acted.
This time, it seemed like Dark Night was digging its own grave, delivering itself to their doorstep.
