Harvey York's Rise to Power

"You didn't chere just to hearyap, did you?" After seeing Stefan's gloomy expression, Harvey chuckled and changed the subject.

Stefan cback to his senses, and took a deep breath. "The master wants to see you." "The master?" Harvey froze. "Can you and your teacher not handle the situation?" Stefan chuckled.

"You're joking, Sir York...

"It doesn't matter if we can or not; Master Roben is still the master of the temple.

"He was uncertain about his stance before, but he's asking to see you today.

"I had no choice but to come." Harvey was a little shocked when seeing Master Roben.

his mind, the master of the Aenar Temple

He was wearing simple clothes while cocking an arrow on

heavy thump could be heard from deep inside

he was able to tell that other than a hawk, there was something else that resembled a nimble feline that fell to the

was clear that not only was Master Roben extremely strong, but he wasn't just scarefree

calm look, having no intention of disturbing Master Roben's daily routine. "I'm sorry,

secluding himself in the hunting grounds ever since he was tasked to

able to find him if he didn't show himself in the first place. Judging from his behavior, he wouldn't answer to anyone's call until he's done with his shot." Harvey smiled; he casually started to make steam with the tea set in front of him. He didn't mind

And yet...

go against either of those people. Swoosh!