Chapter 648 Steering the War

• “What a ruthless plan. What a vicious trick.”
• After snapping the necks of the killers in front of him, Warfang felt a tidal wave crash inside his chest. His hatred for Lewis Snow was so deep it couldn’t be washed clean by all the waters in the world.
• The Warfang clan had become Lewis’s scapegoat, the target of everyone’s rage. They were caught off guard—many were turned into colanders by bullets, blown into pieces by rockets.