Chapter 503: The Mask of Mr.

The morning mist that had concealed Alexander’s departure from Mount Kunlun clung to him like a shroud, a remnant of the cold judgment he had just delivered. But as he stepped into the sterile, metallic confines of a subterranean military command center deep beneath the capital, the mist evaporated under the harsh fluorescent lights, leaving only the chilling aura of a man who had just dismantled an era. Dragon General stood waiting for him, his uniform immaculate, his posture as unyielding...