Chapter 438 Overwhelming Numbers, A Rabble

• Shi Wenxiang’s voice shook so hard it barely held together. As he spoke, his whole body trembled like he’d been plugged into a live wire. He stared at Ronan Crest with sheer panic in his eyes. His legs quivered like crazy, as if they didn’t even belong to him. He wanted them to stop, to stand firm, but he had zero control—they just kept shaking.
• “Making trouble for nothing?”
• “Tsk, tsk. How do you even have the nerve to say I’m the one making trouble, huh?” Ronan Crest actually laughed, more from anger than humor. He looked at Shi Wenxiang and said, cool as ice, “I gave you a chance a second ago. You didn’t treasure it. Instead, you tried to threaten me. Now you’re calling me unreasonable? Man, you’ve got no shame.”