Danton curled his lips slightly, "No wonder they wanted to kill me."
An Yang was too young; there were some things he didn't plan to tell her. When the plane crashed, his mind went entirely blank. When he came to, he was already on that pirate ship.
After boarding the ship, he alternated between moments of clarity and grogginess. During one of his brief awakenings, he overheard two men talking: "Catching Prince Haotian was a major achievement for us. When we return, the master will definitely reward us handsomely."
Danton felt that this plane crash was likely caused by him, but since no one asked him about it, he didn't speak up either, to avoid making everyone worry about him.
An Yang pouted, "Handsome brother, the past is the past. Don't dwell on it anymore; you'll surely get better. When you do, I'll take you out to play. Crescent Island has so many fun places… and lots of pretty girls too! If you fancy one of the girls from our Bashui tribe, I can introduce you."
