Chapter 171 The Invitation

• Edward's face went even darker. He glared at Echo for a long moment before letting out a cold snort. He then put on the air of someone who wouldn't stoop to the level of arguing with a child and coldly said, "What would I have to resent? What's there to hate? Dark family—victory or defeat, it's just the way of the world. I don't have any feelings for the Ford family. If the Dark family doesn't kill me first, I'll make my move eventually. As for being bothered—ha, what should I be bothered about? This rare situation—it's a once-in-a-century classic in underworld history."
• Echo couldn't help but roll her eyes at what Edward said.
• It was clear that talking about feelings in the underworld was like trying to play a violin to a cow.