At this moment, Si Yiyan was sitting in a black commercial van and on his way to the remote mountain area of the Western region.
The commercial van was embedded with the best digital technology in the world, equipped with radars and satellite systems. A few world-class professionals were seated in front of the cockpit, continuously analyzing the data on the screens.
Si Yiyan was resting against the seat, clad in a black shirt.
Si Yiya could always exude a masculine charm when dressed in black, while still looking mysterious, noble, proper and classy.
However, the black shirt on him seemed to have absorbed all of the light in the world, making him appear cold, cool, insidious and menacing.
At this moment, he completely exuded his dominance.
He remained still like a statue despite the rocky and uneven terrain.
However, everyone in the car could sense how dominant and infuriated he was.