Wu Mansion, Conference Hall.
Night had long fallen. Dozens of thick, candle-like torches flickered inside the spacious conference hall, casting a brilliant light that made the entire room as bright as day.
Two men occupied the seats of honor at the head of the hall. One was a young man in his early twenties, strikingly handsome with neatly bound hair and a high bridge of nose. At the moment, however, his expression was chillingly dark.
Chapter 32