"You... You actually dared to kill him?"
Luo Zhen's eyes went wide. His flickering gaze met the staring eyes of Zhao Qinghuo, who couldn't find peace even in death. His entire being trembled.
'The Luo Family!'
'One of the Ten Great Aristocratic Families of the Imperial Capital!'
'A behemoth that could make the Saint Martial Dynasty tremble with a stomp of their foot!'
'Hadn't they seen it? Just by invoking the Luo Family's name, he'd made Yulan Shouqing and Wang Yizhou—the most powerful figures in Yulan Mansion, at least on paper—stand by helplessly. They could only obey his every command.'
'But Jiang Chen...'
'He had actually dared to behead Zhao Qinghuo right in front of him.'
'This was no different from a vicious slap across the Luo Family's face!'
