Chapter 58 Do You Have That Power?
- Trailing behind was Derry, his face twisted with resentment and missing an ear.
- At the center of the living room, a middle-aged man sat on an elegant mahogany sofa, calmly holding a calligraphy pen and writing.
- The hall was lined with two rows of men dressed in black, standing rigidly. They all radiated a fierce, commanding energy.