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Muffled sounds could be occasionally heard in the buildings .
The elites of the Shindan Way who realized that something was wrong were instantly killed the moment they snapped back to their senses.
The Shindan Way had no way to prevent this, since the Yorks of Hong Kong didn’t even prepare for such a mission in the first place.
After dealing with the people outside, Harvey and the others were already walking toward the center of the island where the ancient buildings were gathered.
An ancient stone tablet with texts of the Island Nations was located right ahead.
Two swordsmen sitting cross–legged in front of the tablet were suddenly woken up.
“Who are you?!”
“What’s the password?!”
The two fierce swordsmen stood up instinctively, their faces fierce.
Before they could even react, Harvey had already taken a step forward and swung his palm.
A loud slap could be heard, and the swordsmen were instantly
sent flying. When they landed back on the ground again, they were barely able to breathe.
A simple slap in the face was enough to render these Kings of Arms useless.
Harvey’s terrifying strength was made quite apparent. Julian’s pupils shrunk after seeing what happened in front of him.
Harvey had no intention to slow down; he kept moving forward while opening a path for Julian.
Many swordsmen of the Shindan Way showed up after hearing the commotion.
But before they could even unsheathe their swords, Harvey already appeared in front of them and sent them all flying with powerful slaps on their faces.
Harvey was progressing swiftly. He knew what he was here for: Rin.
Rin wasn’t a core figure of the Shindan Way. Rather, he was probably just one of Akio’s servants.
But if he managed to slip away, it would be really hard to search for his whereabouts again.
Besides, this was Akio’s main camp. It would be wise to move quickly in a place guarded by a Sword Saint. Otherwise, the Islanders would most probably surround the place with their best people as soon as possible.
Harvey remained emotionless as he led the way with extreme haste, displaying his terrifying might in the process.
Despite what he told Julian, he wasn’t just observing.
Julian only had fear in his eyes when he looked at Harvey. Eventually, that fear was replaced with a look of admiration …
Harvey calmly rushed forward before arriving at an ancient temple.
“Who are you?!”
A man clad a robe brought eight of his Kings of Arms outside the moment he saw Harvey.
He seemed to be in his thirties, and his face was as pale as snow. When he spoke, an unspeakable chill could be felt from his tone, showing off his immense strength at the same time.
Even if he wasn’t a God of War, he probably wasn’t that far away from the title.
“Damn you!”
“I don’t care who you people are! You’re not allowed to run around the Shindan Way’s headquarters!”
“Now that you’re here, I’ll have your heads!”
The man in a robe flashed a cold smirk before exuding a murderous intent that filled the entire place.