Harvey York’s Rise to Power

Chapter 5942
"Me? Die?"
Xyla froze, then narrowed her eyes. Her lips curved into a beautiful smirk.
"Interesting. Truly interesting.
"I haven't started threatening you, but you're already doing just that? It’s my first time seeing an arrogant man like you after being in the world for this long. Heh, heh, heh!
“Have you thought about it yet? Do you really think you can handle the consequences for doing such a thing?
"I forgot to tell you. I’ve already called a few people just now. The disciples of the Smalt Sect from the urban district are mostly here! There must be hundreds of them, I think.

“How do you suppose I’d dieat this point? Are you going to kill me with that sharp tongue of yours?”
Xyla sized up Harvey with a profound gaze. She was convinced that people who dared to go against her this way would undoubtedly die.
The disciples behind her smirked coldly too.
'The Smalt Sect has been pretending to be innocent and sweet for so many years, but someone actually thinks we’re completely harmless! Since we're under Young Master Amos’s lead, it wouldn’t do unless we kill a few people along the way.’
“I can make you die however I want," Harvey said.
He threw the cup Xyla had sipped into the trash, filled with disdain.
"But, I like to get along with people," he said with narrowed eyes. "Not only did your men curse my friend, they even went against me. If you give me a good enough explanation... I’ll consider letting you live."
Xyla cackled like a fox, her hand around her mouth, as if she heard the biggest joke ever.
"You really are interesting!
"Miley belongs to the Aenar Temple, and it’s a branch of the Smalt Sect. The Smalt Sect is only tending to an important guest from America. What does that have anything to do with you?
"Why are you getting involved with something that’s none of your business? Do you think you’re impressive?"