Guan Yu, the man who struck the final blow while wearing that green hat—Dong Zhuo knew about him. He also understood that the man behind that green hat was a member of the Liu imperial clan named Liu Bei!
But this Anti-Dong Alliance had been organized by your Yuan clan, and you, Yuan Shao, were its leader. Otherwise, how could something like this have happened?
There was nothing wrong with charging this bill to the Yuan clan.
Thus, it could be proven that being a leader was not so easy. Once you had the reputation, once you had the achievements, you also had the responsibility!
Dong Zhuo angrily left his seat. Everyone present saw it, especially the look he gave Yuan Wei at the end. Without coordinating with each other, they all thought of the Anti-Dong army. For a time, no one spoke at the entire banquet, and everyone quietly slipped away.
After returning to his quarters, Dong Zhuo hacked apart quite a few objects with his treasured sword. The entire room was left in ruins. Li Ru stood motionless outside the door, waiting until Dong Zhuo had finished venting before pushing his way inside.
"Bang!" With a gentle push, the main door crashed onto the floor. Li Ru acted as though he had not seen it, stepping over the door and walking inside.
"My lord, please restrain your anger." His voice was faint and devoid of emotion.
A murderous glint flashed through Dong Zhuo's eyes. When he saw Li Ru enter, he slowly let out a breath, then plunged the treasured sword viciously into the ground and snarled, "Restrain my anger? How am I supposed to restrain my anger? Hua Xiong is dead!"
"My lord, what's done is done. Anger is useless now. On the contrary, it will affect