Faking Death C58
by MarineTLChapter 58: Fifty-eighth Day of Lying Flat Like a Salted Fish Siming remained silent, his eyes fixed on the monitor. It took a long time for Ying Xun's orders to reach the pirates. By then, they had already completed their encirclement and were closing in on the center. Upon receiving the command, the speed of the contraction suddenly accelerated. A moment later, the unknown fleet surrounding the transport ship at the center of the encirclement suddenly dispersed. They began circling the transport…









