What was the purpose of being an official? He wanted to bring glory to his ancestors and return home gloriously. Now that Lyu Bu was in a high position and powerful, there should be nothing to be dissatisfied with. However, every time Lyu Bu thought of Dong Zhuo's gloomy eyes, he felt a lingering fear in his heart.
As Zhang Liao had said, Dong Zhuo was not only suspicious but also prone to anger. He often killed people for trivial reasons and served such people. Lyu Bu had to be careful, afraid that he would make mistakes. He had been on tenterhooks all day. How could such a proud person like Lyu Bu ever want to live such a life?
"General." Lu Bu was thinking when his personal guard's voice suddenly came from outside the tent.
"Come in." Lyu Bu summoned the personal guard in and asked,
