Chapter 882: Those Drunk on Past Glory Are as Good as Dead (2)
"Why has it come to this?"
Gal Cheon-rip’s face twisted in confusion.
Up until entering Seohan… no, even while slaughtering those who dared to block their path within the Silver River Merchant Group, everything had gone precisely according to his plan.
So why had it all fallen apart?
Mount Hua’s intervention?