Chapter 537: Cards on the Table

Here it came again. Angel Lapham's expression flickered the instant she sensed Asher Jauncy's terrifying strength. That dreadful pressure rolled off him like an invisible mountain. It crushed the air in the main hall until it felt thick and frozen. The bowls and chopsticks on the table trembled, clicking softly against each other. Even the chandelier overhead swayed, its light wavering between bright and dim. Angel stood closest to him, taking the full brunt of it. Her face blanched. Fine beads...