On the other side, Jace rolled his eyes in disdain. "Heh, you're just a motley crew formed by ignorant third-rate families. How dare you threaten us?
"We have six of the eight top families in DC on our side. If we want to crush your small families to death, it's as easy as crushing a few ants! You're too arrogant!"
"Is that so?" Lucas sneered, his eyes cold as he looked at Jace.
Jace subconsciously shivered and immediately looked away, not daring to look into Lucas's eyes anymore, wishing he could hide behind everyone.
For some reason, he felt a great sense of danger from Lucas's gaze. It was as if his heart had been stabbed by a knife.
But at the thought that he had six other families beside him and that their lineup was even stronger, Jace regained his courage. "Lucas, are you unconvinced? Isn't that a collection of junk on your side?"
