"What... What is happening?" Xiong Hai cried out in shock and began to struggle fiercely, trying to break free from the grasp of the hand.
No matter what he did, he couldn't move the hand in the slightest.
On the contrary, the hand was clenching tighter and tighter, letting Xiong Hai feel the threat of death.
"It's... it's you!"
It was then that Xiong Hai finally saw clearly that the person grasping him was that inconspicuous man on the street during the day.
In an instant, he realized that this man was deliberately disguised, and he was actually the most formidable one.
Once he understood this, Xiong Hai couldn't help but be terrified.
This man was definitely not simple.
Regrettably, he wouldn't be able to go back and deliver this crucial message anymore.
Xue An sighed lightly, "Do you know that it's very rude to disturb someone's rest late at night?"
Xiong Hai trembled in spirit, "Who exactly are you?"
Xue An smiled faintly, "Do you share the last name Xiong as well?"
