Five o''clock in the afternoon.


    After the walk, Harvey York brought Prince and Shay Gibson back to Strom Pavilion.


    The ce had been decorated with great care. Many ancient calligraphies are hung


    around the ce.


    A yellow floral pear wood sofa borrowed from the Pagan family''s connoisseurs is a


    particrly lovely touch.


    Although, as Shay said, the ce was a mess.


    The coffee tables were smashed to pieces. Tea cups were also scattered on the floor.


    Several Heaven''s Gate disciples stood at the side withpletely swollen faces.


    Three people sat on the sofa.


    Besides Miles Keaton and Kora, Harvey sees a third person.


    The person was an old man under five point two feet tall. He was ying with a string of


    onyx stones with an air of unspeakable authority.


    It was as if he could dictate whatever would happen with his words alone.


    It''s clear that he''s none other than Kalel Hoffman himself.


    Apart from the three, several people in traditional clothing stood behind Miles and Kora.


    The people''s eyes were sparkling with their heads held high.


    They were all martial artists, but they were extremely arrogant.


    In their eyes, they didn''t even care about Heaven''s Gate because it was the weakest


    sacred martial training ground of all.


    Kalel angrily mmed his hands on the coffee table after seeing someone approaching.


    The coffee table immediately shattered into pieces.


    “Fuck! Is that bastard here or not?!” he eximed angrily.


    “Young Master Miles and I have been waiting for an hour!


    “If he doesn''t appreciate this opportunity.


    "Then don''t me me for not giving it a chance!"


    Miles smiled slightly, pretending not to see Harvey.


    “Maybe Harvey doesn''t even care about you, Mr. Kalel!


    “After all, he called himself the representative of this country''s Martial Arts Alliance and


    made great achievements for himself!”


    Kalel let out a cold scoff.


    “Everyone knows that representative is just a title with no actual authority!


    “Besides, who knows if Harvey is going against all of India''s youth? Are the sources


    reliable?


    “Perhaps that country''s Martial Arts Alliance is just trying to create a god for its image


    internationally!


    “Does he think he''s really that impressive?!


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    “If I don''t like him when I see him, I''ll turn his head into mush!”


    Then, Kalel kicked several coffee tables with a pretentious expression.


    Harvey managed to hear the conversation after going inside.


    “I don''t know if my head will turn to mushter...


    “But I know each coffee table costs a hundred and fifty million.


    “None of you can leave here unless the money is paid.”


    After seeing Prince standing behind, Kalel immediately knew that the real person in charge


    was there.


    He suppressed his anger before showing Harvey a deep smile.


    “What a young and vigorous man! I can already see how stupid you are!


    “I came here to give you a chance!


    “Do you want me to pay? You should be the one paying me!”


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