Chapter 604 The Main Event
- Sweat beaded on Shu Guangcheng’s forehead. He snapped at Lyra Ember, “What the hell were you thinking? Of all people to cross, you picked that spoiled rich punk.”
- “You saw Dong Zhuo’s face. He’s clearly planning payback. With what little muscle our family’s got, how are we supposed to fight the Dongs?”
- Lyra Ember did feel a twinge of regret. But what’s said is said—no use crying over it.