Crypto Apocalypse: The Dip Everyone Will Regret

In the pale glare of market screens, where fortune’s shadows stretch like the fingers of a thief in the night, Thomas Lee stands as a peculiar preacher. He invites the room to view the sell-off not as ruin but as a doorway-an entryway into something that might, if one squints, resemble opportunity. He spoke in a hall called Consensus Hong Kong 2026, a place perfumed with coffee and nerves, and with the curious scent of risk that never truly leaves the air.
