If the martial artist experts released their auras at once, it would be terrifying.
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Many customers were scared witless, and instinctively stepped back.
Just one look from them extinguished the me of the candle behind Harvey. Only a bit of smoke could be seen.
The young man was apanied by several beautiful women, who scoffed. They looked down on Harvey''s
appearance.
They thought that they were here to deal with a prominent figure, but they didn''t expect it to be a random
geomancy expert.
In their eyes, a small fry like Harvey wasn''t worth the young man''s effort.
If they wanted to, they could crush Harvey without much effort.
Harvey looked at the neers curiously.
He didn''t know any of them, but it was clear that they were here to cause him trouble.
They even picked a time when Kade wasn''t present. They were aware how powerful the Bolton family
was.
Judging from this, it was already apparent who was backing them.
Harvey''s attempts finally bore fruit. Now, he only needed to wait for ine to show up.
It didn''t matter if ine or Ensley called these people here. Harvey nned to crush them utterly andpletely.
He pped, then rose from his seat.
"It doesn''t matter what you''re all here for.
Why don''t we have a chat outside instead?
"I still need to renovate this ce after it got smashed up yesterday.
"Talking here would be bad luck."
The young man chuckled coldly upon seeing Harvey smiling. He kicked the table beside Harvey. "Are you trying to
chase me out of here?
"There''s no chance.
"I came here for one goal: to destroy this whole ce!
"If you''re not happy about it, thene at me!"
The experts around the young man looked at Harvey mockingly. They red at him with disdainful eyes.
In their eyes, anyone in Golden Sands who provoked their boss was seeking death. It didn''t matter how powerful the
person was.
Cliff lifted a brick and put on a white safety helmet, and walked out.
"Do you people realize where you''re standing right now?" he eximed. "Do you know whose turf this is?"
Cliff was filled with disbelief. This young man clearly looked like the city''s rich yboy.
''How dare hee here to cause trouble?
Does he want to die?''
"Of course I do! How am I supposed to crush every single one of you here if I don''t?"
The young man lit his cigar, and blew out a puff of smoke.
"You''re Cliff Saban from Evergreen Capital Group. That useless piece of crap right there is Luca from Robbins
Supplies. I also know that Ken asionallyes here to mop the floors.
"Am I wrong?"
The young man squinted at Harvey, thenughed again.
"Of course, I know who you are, too.
"You''re the owner of Fortune Hall, as well as the live-in son-inw of the Jean family''s ninth branch.
"Isn''t that right?"