Harvey York's Rise to Power

"You're supposed to be a part of the Smalt Sect, Mr. Stefan...

The expert smiled with an indescribable coldness.

"I'm ordered to send you to the afterlife.

"Are you prepared?" The chilly tone was enough to make Stefan Augustus' body freeze stiff.

After taking a deep breath, Stefan finally composed himself when he squinted at the man before him.

"You must be a grandmaster at least on par with a Sword Saint, right? "Based on Amos' abilities, he probably doesn't have the means to send you here.

"So, who is it that's trying to kill here? "The person supporting Amos?" Stefan was abnormally calm in the face of death. He gave a weird stare when looking into the expert's eyes.

"It doesn't matter who you are. Since I'm sure Amos didn't send you...

I need to do is to send word about

if you're trying to

back?

this

believe you people were

I do now! "If I were actually hired,

you're not hired, then you must be

only would your actions today not have any meaning, but your support would also be in deep trouble!

Evermore..." The expert chuckled after

men

you alive to see if you're still useful. "But now that you revealed everything, I simply have no choice but to kill you!" Stefan let

need to sway at this

have kept alive even if

actually win that way!" Stefan brought out an old box with the refreshing scent of a Honey Pill before quickly