Feng Jingxuan looked somewhat irritable: "Where is she now? I need to see her safe and sound."
The man in the mask flashed a look of difficulty.
He had no idea where Nan Xia was.
He had only communicated with the Li Family before.
If Feng Jingxuan needed to see the hostage before he would compromise...
He thought for a moment and then made a call to the Li Family.
However, there was chaos on the other end, and no one answered his phone call.
The man in the mask visibly became agitated.
What a time to drop the ball.
With a smack, he threw his phone to the ground, impatiently saying: "Feng Jingxuan, I won't crap on with you, I can't get through on the phone now, but if you join us right now, you still have a chance of survival, otherwise, you won't stand a chance."
"Listen clearly, you're in my hands now, you have absolutely no right to choose."
After saying that, he pulled out a sharp kitchen knife and pressed it directly against Feng Jingxuan's neck.