Several people stood outside the warehouse. As the other party strode in steadily, He Wenyan only made out who it was when they got closer.
He Wenyan's complexion turned deathly pale in an instant, and because of her guilt, her eyes darted around as she slightly lowered her head.
He Hanjin passed by He Wenyan with a stern face, not even sparing her a glance, and when he was about to approach Wen Zhi, two men blocked his way.
They were hired by He Wenyan, and they didn't recognize He Hanjin.
"Get lost," He Hanjin said coldly.
The intimidating aura emanating from him made the men's bodies unconsciously tremble.
It was terrifying, truly terrifying.
A mysterious voice in their heads was telling them to run, but due to extreme fear, their feet were as if nailed to the spot, and they couldn't move an inch.
Seeing them unmoved, He Hanjin narrowed his eyes, unleashing a daunting presence that made it difficult for the two men to breathe.
