Harvey York's Rise to Power

"If that works, the Hunt family would've just looked for a masseuse. What are you even doing here for?" The monk's face darkened instantly. He had no way to refute Harvey's words. He desperately wanted to speak up but simply could not get himself to do so.

Then, Harvey pointed at an elderly man wearing a goatee with a sage-like aura.

"Don't think I can't tell you're from the School of Humanitas just because you're not wearing a robe.

"You must have the Talisman of Tranquil up your sleeve.

"It's pretty effective against nightmares and people affected with aphasia.

"But I guarantee you that it won't be helpful this time.

"Not only are your teachings completely useless, but the cinnabar you used to draw the talisman was also bought online.

"You're hoping it will work when you're using fake ingredients? What a joke.

The man pointed at Harvey when he constantly stuttered, unable to string proper words.

man who

don't care if you actually know the Beetle Technique or

horrible death if they found this out

instantly proven

"You, you, you...

"And you.

at the people who insulted him

to admit to your faults? Or do you wantto do it for you instead?" Cold sweats were dripping down their

Harvey walked into the back hall after dealing with the

looked at each other. They never thought Harvey would exceed such expectations. They quickly led the way

and a few others hesitated momentarily before

wanted to see if Harvey was

the other hand, they wanted to be there if they

through those people's minds, cpu He casually cto the back room, completely ignoring the people

wooden bed inside