"Anger leads to a shorter life, you're not young anymore, haven't you learned to calm down?"
Her tone was airy.
The hand that was about to fall suddenly stopped upon seeing the Black Emperor Card.
The force of the hand lifted her long hair, the black strands flying in the wind.
Tristan Lowell's face instantly darkened.
The Black Emperor Card, there are fewer than ten in the world.
Each one represents a supreme status.
And this one is the number one Supreme Card.
Symbolizing a core seat in the global top-tier power circle.
This card representing top identity landed in Cora Lowell's hand.
He took a sharp breath and forced a mocking smile.
"I shall see how long he can protect you!"
The hand suspended in the air abruptly turned, smacking Yvonne Cheney harshly on the face.
Yvonne Cheney couldn't even react, hadn't yet even felt the pain.
Her whole body was sent flying backward by that immense force.
She staggered, her heel snagged on the floor.
