Chapter 392: What the Hell Is Going On?

"It's just a chair," Jaden Waller said with a scoff, lounging back as if he owned the place. "What's so special about sitting on it?" The Eagle Emperor, whom Jaden had casually tossed aside, lay sprawled on the floor in a humiliating heap. A sovereign of a nation. Thrown out like trash. The disgrace burned through him. Rage surged up so hard it made his chest tighten, his vision swim. He wanted nothing more than to carve Jaden into a thousand pieces and grind that hatred into dust. "Boy!" the...