Chapter 63: From That Day On, the Stormveil Trade Conclave Answered to Mr. Greaves

The hall fell dead silent. The Stormveil Trade Conclave members retreated several more steps, not a single one daring to get close to Uriah Greaves. "President…" someone called, helping Ash Santee up. "I'm fine." Ash swallowed a mouthful of thick blood. A dazed emptiness flickered across his face before his gaze locked onto Uriah, who had not taken even one step back. This had been a one-sided slaughter. He had lost cleanly. There was nothing unjust about it. "Alright," Uriah said evenly....