"Young Master..." Snow Eagle's face turned deathly pale.
She lowered her head, not daring to meet the man's sinister gaze, despite her efforts to restrain herself, her body still shook uncontrollably.
Hearing the man's icy words devoid of warmth, at that moment, she wasn't afraid for her own life, but worried for Nancy, fearing something might happen to her!
"Fierce Eagle..." Liam Yancey's handsome face radiated a chilling coldness, his sharp eyes faintly veined with blood from his extreme effort to suppress his rage. He extended his hand towards Fierce Eagle, his whole body emanated a merciless killing intent.
"Young Master?..." Fierce Eagle hesitated, seemingly unable to grasp the situation.
Liam Yancey's black eyes coldly swept towards him, and Fierce Eagle's eyes flashed with understanding. He immediately drew a silver-black pistol from his waist.