Tonight, the headquarters of the Esper Association was lit up as bright as day.
All the floor-to-ceiling windows on the sixty-eighth floor were open. Warm yellow light spilled out, stretching the shadows of those usually so self-important men into long shapes. The parking lot was already full, and later arrivals parked right along the road. The security guards didn't dare say a word. Every big shot in town was here tonight. Any one of them could make this city tremble.
“Lu Chenming's really made something of himself.”
“Don't call him a kid anymore. He's S-Rank Lu now.”
“Right, right. Listen to me running my mouth.”
