“Not bad! You’ve got guts!” exclaimed Senior Lee before letting out a cold chuckle.

“Not only did you beat up my junior, but you’re even asking us for money!

“Why don’t you ask how the people of the Golden Palace are treated first?!

“Beat up a disciple in front of my face if you dare!”

Slap!

Harvey York wasted no time and slapped Pedro Benett once more.

Another bright red palm print appeared on the other side of his face. He stumbled back while covering his face when a trickle of blood was seen flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Harvey coldly chuckled.

“Do you think the Golden Palace is impressive?

“Do you think you can just do whatever you want in Flutwell?

“I just slapped him right in front of you. What now?”

Pedro’s face instantly turned dark when he covered his face.

“You saw it, Senior Lee! Look at just how arrogant this b*stard is! He doesn’t respect the Golden Palace at all!”

“Good! Good! You’ve got guts, challenging me like this!

Senior Lee waved his hand befor