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 still

the art of killing though,"

up a dignified front as if you're

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

must be a wound in the middle of your chest due

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

dwindled considerably.At this point, you can’t even amount to seventy percent of your strength

immediately described

mighty look on his face froze.He stared at Harvey with

all that?" asked Rodney with a parched

and the others

Pagan was utterly shocked after hearing

a

looked down with

mysterious figure a year