Chapter 141 Just a Pat on the Shoulder

• After being manhandled by Harvey in the throat, the muscular man shifted his gaze to his defeated henchmen in panic as he was frightened out of his wits. How did he do that? Is this even possible? There are over a hundred of us. Even if we don’t fight back, there’s no way he could knock us all out in less than a minute, let alone manhandle a big guy like me.
• The sturdy man was also impressed by Harvey’s precise yet non-lethal attacks. He knocked out each of my men by seemingly just brushing past each of them, yet he managed to do that without killing them. He is a true warrior as if he was born to kill.
• At that moment, the sturdy man suddenly thought of someone whom he had once seen many years ago, thinking that the person could be a match for Harvey. After all, that mysterious man was an influential figure who was respected and revered by many in Lake City. That guy was said to be a practitioner of the Art of Ancient Combat, which means... this man here could be a descendant of the ancient combatants.