"Class monitor..."
Upon hearing Feng Yang's words, the man with glasses beside him suddenly tugged on his arm, hoping to stop him from acting rashly. Wenwen also began trying to talk him down.
Lu Jia, however, was pulling on Qin Luoli's arm. "Luo Li, let's just let it go. We're all friends here."
She had secretly sent a message to her family to ask about the card. It turned out the Supreme Emperor Card was exactly as Manager Wang had described, possessing unique markings that were impossible to counterfeit. Moreover, her family's elders had told her that there were fewer than ten Supreme Emperor Cards in all of Huaxia. The owner of each and every one was either the head of a massive consortium or a regional tycoon. All of them were middle-aged men over fifty; not a single one matched Lin Mu's description.
