The kidnappers were dragging Xia Wanwan away, ready to leave. Before getting into the car, Xi Muchen's gaze was fiercely locked onto the kidnappers.
"The car is here, and I've pulled back all nearby people. You can go," he threatened, "but if I find a single hair missing from Xia Wanwan when I see her, I will make you wish you had never been born."
Xi Muchen coldly warned them, his presence seeming to be enveloped in an ominous dark aura. If it weren't for the kidnappers' desperate urge to survive, they would have already been paralyzed with fear, kneeling on the ground.
"Don't worry, once we're safely out of your pursuit range, we'll release her." At this point, they didn't dare to think of doing anything to Xia Wanwan. The important thing was that they needed to escape from here!
This man named Xi Muchen was too terrifying. His oppressive presence was like a shackle, tightly constricting their throats, almost suffocating.