“Protect Young Master Westley!”

The soldiers on the ground crawled toward Westley Wright, afraid that he would actually die to Harvey York.

Harvey had no intention of going forward. He pulled a few tissues from the table before wiping his fingers.

“Cowards, every single one of you.

“If you’d even train a little more diligently…

“A knife wouldn’t make you piss your pants in the first place.

“Do you see the difference in our strengths now?

“I went easy on you the first time.

“If that weren