Harvey York’s Rise to Power

Chapter 6120
"What?
"You won't do anything now? Is it because of my pure strength?" Naruse tapped Stefan's face.
"You really embarrassed your entire country, didn't you?” Aryan gritted his teeth.
"You bastard! You think you can just scare US off like that?!
"You’re just a God of War! The Aenar Temple has that, too!
"We'll make sure we get the explanation we want!” "Explanation?” Naruse sighed, showing a playful gaze.
"In the martial arts world, power means everything!" Naruse took another step forward.
Bam!
A more horrifying aura seeped out, charging at its targets.

Stefan, Aryan, and the people behind them all stumbled around before coughing out blood.
Nobody could defend themselves against this level of martial arts. Law, background, authority, and reason held no meaning at this very moment.
“Since I already did my part, you should just carry out the rest, Young Master.” Naruse tilted his head, glancing at Amos.
"This guy has no right to challenge you!
“How about this? As long as he kneels and announces the Aenar Temple’s loyalty towards the Smalt Sect...and that he’d remain as your lapdog...
"I’ll keep him alive. How does that sound?” The beautiful women around were showing odd gazes.
"This man’s simply impressive!
'A few words were enough to deal with the Smalt Sect's biggest problem instantly!
'Stefan and the Aenar Temple would probably turn into jokes after this...
'Even with Great Wall Vaati here, he wouldn’t be able to turn the tides either.
"The outskirts' situation is set in stone at this point...
'Amos would owe Naruse a huge favor as well.
'This is two birds with one stone.’
Amos frowned; what happened that night was a little beyond his control.
“Since you’ve said so, you should let me handle the rest,” Amos said with a smile.
Stefan glared furiously at Amos; he clearly wasn't planning to put up a front anymore.