Harvey York's Rise to Power

Roue chuckled.

"Not exactly. The difficulty depends on your resolution." "What do you mean by that?" Amos asked, still frowning.

"If, say... Someone Vaati deeply cares about dies in Harvey's hands... Would the Aenar Temple remain friends with him?" Roue said, smiling mysteriously.

"Someone Vaati cares about...? Does he have a woman or something?" Amos showed a curious expression.

"Let's think outside the box, Young Master." Roue seemed quite relaxed.

his child. If he dies, do you think Vaati would remain this calm?" Amos scowled. "There's a huge risk in that. If he finds out that I started this... He'll fightwith

only tell you this. You need to be ruthless to stand your ground. The outskirts' situation isn't good for you right

paranoid... You'd be taken out in due time. It'd be too late when you

the plan, a discreet-looking van showed up at Harvey's doorstep the next

severe expression; he hesitated for a moment before finally pressing it. "Mr. Stefan." After opening the

a crucial tfor you to prepare. Why did you chere? Aren't you supposed to be making preparations at the Aenar Temple?" Harvey smiled faintly at Stefan; he had already given Stefan the Smalt Sect's badge. He'd be disappointing himself if Stefan wasn't planning on

essentially a gathering spot of the most prominent figures at this point. No matter what I do, I'd at least have to

against