Harvey York’s Rise to Power

"Is that so? Rodney Foster scoffed after hearing Harvey York's words.

"It's not that I want to disrespect you, kid! "Where did you get the confidence even to say that? "Come! Tell me where you learn so I can gauge your abilities! "To be honest, even if you get Master Ziegler here, the odds will still be the same!"

Harvey glanced at Wes Pagan’s head.

The evil energy on him seemed like it was about to materialize.

The torment he had been feeling each day must have been difficult for him.

Sleepless nights were probably the least of his worries.If he did manage to fall asleep, he would be woken up by nightmares anyway.

At this point, he could only last for weeks at most.

Without a second thought, Harvey felt pity.

Harvey shifted his gaze toward Rodney.

"I'm not a geomancy expert.I didn’t learn this from a so- called master."

before

you're

the art

example, you put up a dignified front as if

now, right? "Judging from the calluses on your left hand, your swordsmanship must be a lot better than the experts of the underworld at wielding

must be a wound in the middle of your chest due

been suffering every night when the moon is the fullest.This is the reason that

managed to suppress the pain, but your strength also dwindled considerably.At this point, you can’t even amount to seventy percent of

immediately described

mighty look on his face

know all that?" asked Rodney with

and the others

was utterly shocked after

really an expert fighter, Grandpa Foster? Did you get injured in a fight as well? "How come I never hear you talk

before he looked down with a horrible

figure