In the Snow Mountain.
"Awake?"
When Yeager woke up, he felt as if his soul had been torn apart, his whole body trembling, and the first thing he saw was Darren's frosty face.
His heart skipped a beat, but he quickly smiled.
"Lord Darren, I truly thank you for saving me. Just now, without your protection, I would have surely died thoroughly."
Darren only snorted coldly after hearing this. Although he had tried his best to protect Yeager just now, his expression was still cold and merciless as he shook his head and said,
"You took matters into your own hands and nearly got both Chris and me killed. This is a grave matter, so listen well, Yeager: the Fischer family must punish you."
"I understand."
Yeager took a deep breath and nodded slightly.
He then took out a black smoking pipe and said,