“Don’t think you can flaunt your strength just because you’re the representative of the Martial Arts Alliance, kid!

“Without actual authority, you’re nothing before Young Master Westley!”

An expert martial artist tilted his head with a gloomy gaze.

For experienced people like him, Harvey York defeating India’s top talents was nothing to be shocked about.

After all, he only managed to win against people of the younger generation.

He would never be good enough to go against the martial artists cultivated by wealthy families anyway.

“I’ll give you a chance, kid!

“Kneel and slap yourself as an apology!

“We won’t kill you if you do!

“But if you don’t, we’ll rip your damn body apart!”

Another martial artist pulled out his sword while glaring at Harvey with murderous intent.

It was clear that the martial artists had experience working with each other for a long time. They surrounded Harvey while everyone was still talking.

Prince Gibson’s eyes lit up. He wanted to wave his hand fo