In winter, nights in Yanjing are always extremely cold. The chill winds smack against your face, like being scraped by an icy knife. Ice-cold and bone-piercing.
Compared to the freezing weather outside the car, Bai Xueshan's heart was even colder.
The one driving for him wasn't the leader of the Snow Mountain's Four Tigers who usually acted as his bodyguard and driver, but Dragon Fourth.
Sitting in the backseat of the car, leaning against the car seat, his brow was furrowed tighter than ever, his expression incredibly grave and even carrying a hitherto unseen hint of fear!
He felt as if he were a criminal about to face execution.
In a sense, he indeed felt this way – Chen Fan's parting threat had taken root in his heart like a wicked spell, making him not daring enough to move against Chen Fan on his own, but instead, chose to seek out Fan Xian, planning to exploit Fan Xian's influence in Yanjing City to get rid of Chen Fan and dispel the fear in his heart.