Chapter 5357
At five o’clock in the afternoon.
After their walk, Harvey York brought Prince and Shay Gibson back to the Storm Pavilion.
The place had been meticulously decorated. A lot of ancient calligraphy was also hung around the place.
The yellow flower pear wood couch borrowed from the Pagan family’s experts was a tasteful touch.
That said, just as Shay mentioned, the place was a mess.
The coffee tables were shattered to smithereens.
Teacups were also scattered across the ground.
Some Heaven’s Gate disciples stood on the side with completely swollen faces.
Three people were sat on the couch.
Other than Miles Keaton and Kora, Harvey looked at the third person.
The person was an elderly man who was clearly under five feet two. He was playing with a string of onyx with an unspeakably dignified aura.
It was as if he could dictate anything that would happen with his words alone.
It was clear that he was none other than Kalel Hoffman himself.
Other than those three, a few people in traditional clothing were standing behind Miles and Kora.
Those people’s eyes were lit up with their heads raised high.
They were all expert martial artists.
The extremely arrogant ones at that.
In their eyes, they did not even care about Heaven’s Gate since it was the least powerful sacred martial arts training ground of them all.
Kalel furiously slammed his hand on the coffee table after seeing someone get closer. The coffee table instantly shattered into pieces.
“Goddamnit! Is that bastard here or not?!” he exclaimed angrily.
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