Chapter 904 Standoff

• After the butler finished, he sprawled on the leather sofa in the living room, crossed his legs, and stared down his nose like he owned the place.
• He cut a sideways glance at Yulian—young to a ridiculous degree—and felt a sting of jealousy. Starting Astral so young, and in just a few years daring to challenge the Hongmen? That kind of clout would make anyone’s eyes go green.
• But this was the border—far from the capital’s reach. Here, even a dragon had to coil up; even a tiger had to lie low.