Chapter 425 You Can Die

• The captain of the guard's boots kicked the ground, shining so brightly that they could cast a shadow.
• Cassius Crawford put down his knife and fork, not taking it seriously at all: "How come there aren't even a pair of chopsticks?"
• "These so-called noble gatherings are all imitating the West, just blindly admiring foreign customs." Wu Tian dropped the knife with a clang, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and stood in front of Mr. Crawford.