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.

this calm?" Amos scowled. "There's a huge risk in that. If he finds out that I started this... He'll fightwith everything he's got. This plan won't do. Let's

tell you this. You need to be ruthless to stand

you're still going to be this paranoid... You'd be taken out in due time. It'd be too late when you decide to

at Harvey's doorstep the next day. Stefan and

he hesitated for a moment before finally pressing it. "Mr.

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

this point. No matter what I do, I'd at least have to gather sinformation here, right?" Stefan

York. I have no intention of holding back against Amos, but there's still a small problem." Harvey