Chapter 5998 The monk standing at the very front sized up Harvey for a moment.
"Is it really that hard?" he said coldly. "They'll go around as soon as they hear sexcuse about the road under construction or something. There's more than one road here, anyway." "I see." Harvey nodded.
"So the driver's also a part of your crew, huh? You must be waiting forfor a while. Who do you belong to? Amos? Stefan?" "Don't you understand your situation right now, kid?" the monk said grimly.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"You're being surrounded right now! We're the ones asking questions here! “Letask you something! Did you force stinger to kneel as an apology? Did you cause Young Master Emil to be in a coma? Did you get Ms. Xyla locked behind bars?" The monk appeared very domineering at that very moment. The aura he exuded seemed that it could suppress Harvey.
"So you're all Amos's men." Harvey chuckled.
"Didn't your young master tell you not to go against me? Or do you think that I've been ruining your business again recently? "Oh. I get it now... The Smalt Sect's involved with Wesson disobeying his subordinates too? "You people are trying to take control over Longmen's outskirts branch through him...
"Don't you think you're being a little too ambitious? How dare you people try to get involved with one of the four cornerstones? "You must have a death wish at this point..." Realization dawned upon Harvey.
Normally speaking, the Smalt Sect wouldn't take action this lightly after constantly suffering losses against him... Yet, they were still desperately going at him. If that was the case, he must've ruined something big for the Smalt Sect.
"Since you know why you're about to die, I'll give you a chance." A car window rolled down from the passenger seat, revealing an elderly man. The man had a few bloody dots on his head.
He glared disdainfully at Harvey before speaking up again.
"Going against the Smalt Sect would never end up well for anyone in the outskirts.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Besides, you've been constantly ruining the sect's plans. Henrik's demanding the young master for an explanation. We plan to make things easier for him.
"If you break every single one of your limbs-if you give up and let US take you... I'll consider keeping you alive!" The man chuckled coldly. He had a permeating aura; ordinary people would instinctively shiver after seeing the smile on his face.
The man was none other than Amos's protector, Serval. He was the one who instigated the entire situation as well.
Harvey looked at Serval curiously, a smile on his face.
"Since you know that much, you should know just how strong I am as well. You still dare go againstafter that? Are you really sure you want to threatenthis way? "Don't you think you're a little too stupid right now?" "Heh! You think you're impressive just because you're a God of War?" Serval chuckled. "Don't you understand there's always someone better than you, young man?"
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