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Chapter 3735
For Harvey, the rift between him and the Osborne family was utterly irreparable.
Since Clyde still dared to go against him, he didn’t mind letting Clyde embarrass himself.
Clyde froze when he saw Harvey’s calm gaze.
Then, he exploded in anger; after glaring at Harvey for a long time, he then turned and left.
He wouldn’t dare touch Harvey in a place like this.
No matter how dominant he or his family was, he had no choice but to swallow his hatred!
Harvey’s simple action left the entire crowd speechless.
They were all very surprised.
That said, at least nothing that would cause Harvey any trouble for now.
Harold, Elliot and the others stared at Harvey with deep expressions.
Harvey casually sipped the tea Rachel had brought him, and stared at the Indians as if nothing had happened.
He saw Zoe staring back at him.
As the eyes locked, Zoe lowered her head with a strangely sluggish expression.
Axel, Danny and Ryland glared at Harvey with sad looks.
“We will start our first round now!”
The Master of Ceremonies knew everyone was anticipating the fight, so he wasted no time.
“Longmen! Provincial champion Flutwell; Harvey York!”
“India! One of the top three talents; Ryland Burlowe!”
The two of them slowly walked into the ring at the same time.
Harvey calmly read the information he had read about Ryland in his mind.
Ryland hailed from the Thousand Temples of India, and was skilled in hidden weapons.
Most Indians are completely outmatched by their strength and skill.
Amber can use the tricks of the Dark Hall and her fearsome talents to achieve victory…
But only because he was no match against Ryland.
It would be hard to know who would win if that was the case.
“The Indians sent a request before the fight started.”
“They say that the best talents have practiced the art of killing since they were young, and not a performance art.”
“Simply put, there is only life and death in this fight. No one will be summoned until someone from one side dies.”
“Do you mind this?”
The host spoke calmly as if it was a fair statement but he was actually helping the Indians.
Ryland chuckled.
“I do not mind.”
Harvey shrugged.
“I’m fine with that.”
The Master of Ceremonies frowned; he didn’t expect Harvey to be so calm about the request.
“I’m warning you again, Harvey.”
“Even if you admit defeat, they probably won’t stop until you die.”
“You can’t blame anyone if they beat you to death.”
“If you think you can’t beat them, you should immediately admit defeat.”
“Correct. I will control myself.” Harvey answered coolly.
“I will make sure to give them a chance to beg.”
“I won’t be blamed if I accidentally kill them, right?”
The Host of Ceremony was on the verge of coughing up blood.
Only very confident people could say something this fearless.
Before the Host could say anything else, Axel, who was sitting in the west resting area, spoke loudly.
“Enough talk, Harvey! There is only life and death in this battle!”