Entering the infirmary room, Lei Zhen instantly noticed the old man staring at the window in a daze.
As for the other three people, they remained unconscious on the bed. It was crystal clear that the other three people's aptitude was far beneath the old man.
With his mask on and everything, Lei Zhen imposed a mature and mysterious aura around him as he walked toward the old man.
"I've heard from my subordinate that you're called Peter Heisen, right?" Lei Zhen asked.
The old man remained silent, his body not moving a single inch.
Seeing that, Lei Zhen continued with his words, "We were sailing our ship and saw a shipwreck ahead of us. I've ordered my subordinates to perform a rescue operation, so shouldn't you at least be grateful about it?"
Finally, the old man reacted a little bit when Lei Zhen brought up this topic.
"That- I'm thankful for your rescue, so if you could kindly sail us back to Athea, then we'll make sure to repay you generously," Peter replied.