Three minutes later, the office building door was suddenly kicked open.

Soon after, eight men in yellow robes strutted indoors.

After seeing the men, Pedro Benett quickly ran toward them with a face as swollen as a pig’s.

“I’m all beaten up, Senior…”

Harvey showed a curious look.

Pedro’s seniors were most likely from the Golden Palace.

Bam!

A powerful aura emanated from the man in front before he took a step forward, crushing the tiles under his foot.

“Someone dares to go against the Golden Palace?” he coldly exclaimed.

“Who do you think you are? You have a death wish or something?”

The man then waved his hand.

Dozens of men in robes swarmed in the next moment, blocking off every exit of the main hall.

Pedro turned around before he wretchedly chuckled.

“You’re dead, Harvey…”

Mandy Zimmer, who Rachel Hardy was protecting at the moment, walked toward Harvey worryingly before she whispered, “Sir York, I heard that the Golden Palace has many powerful martial artists…”

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