Harvey York's Rise to Power Chapter 4170
Chapter 4170
"A few weeks at most?"
Arlet Pagan froze before she burst out in anger.
"You b*stard! Not only are you completely talentless, you even dare to curse my grandfather?!"
"You're heinous!"
"You're inhuman!"
"Get out! Get out right now!"
"Stop trying to put up a front here anymore!"
"I would've broken your legs myself if it weren't for Kairi's sake!"
Obviously, Harvey York's warning completely enraged Arlet.
Vroom!
The sound of a loud engine could be heard before a yellow Toyota Alphard stopped outside.
A few young people hopped out of the car with antique-looking boxes in their hands.
Soon after, an elderly man walked out.
He was wearing a robe with a sage-like aura surrounding him. It was clear that he was a geomancy expert.
Harvey looked curious before he recognized that face.
The man was none other than the Golden Sands' top geomancy expert.
"You're finally here, Grandpa Foster!"
Arlet walked out with an exhilarated look on her face.
"You came at the perfect time! Our family would've been fooled by a con man if not!"
"This is Master Foster, Rodney Foster himself!"
"He's a nationally certified geomancy master! He's been taking care of a lot of massive events himself!"
"He learned his ways all the way from Mount Lynx! He's on an entirely different level!"
"As for you?"
"You don't even have the right to challenge him!"
"How dare you still show up here to embarrass yourself?!"
"Leave already!"
Arlet glared at Harvey.
"Since you've been calling me a con man..." said Harvey with a smile.
"Why don't you let me see how the real deal works?"
Arlet hesitated for a moment before she nodded.
It was not because she was being kind. She actually wanted to see Harvey completely humiliated.
Then, Arlet went to Rodney's side before she started running her mouth without pause.
Rodney glanced at Harvey with a curious look before showing a smile.
"Let's cut to the chase, Wes. We'll start immediately."
"Sure."
Wes Pagan nodded.
Then, Rodney instructed a few of his disciples to set a few bizarre-looking instruments on the ground.
He then picked up a mirror and a wooden stake before flailing the objects around.
Arlet disdainfully glared at Harvey.
"I bet you've never seen such professional instruments in your life!"
"Am I right?"
"Master Foster here is an experienced geomancy expert! He can wield traditional objects like these with ease!"
"A con man like you is no match against him!"
"I told you," replied Harvey casually.
"A source of evil energy is inside Mr. Pagan right now. You can tell with just a single glance."
"Only people who haven't mastered their craft yet need things like these to see that."
"Are you telling me you can see that already?" exclaimed Arlet disdainfully.
"You must be spouting nonsense!"
Rodney was finally done with his ritual.
"There is an evil energy inside you, Wes. It's pretty bad too."
"If I'm correct, you probably have weeks before you die."
"I suggest you leave this place as well. If not, you might not even last three days."
