With a flick of his finger, Harvey made Calvin’s longsword Calvin fly straight at him.

The sword flew past Calvin’s head, shaving off the entirety of his hair and leaving him bald.

“Since Heaven’s Gate participated in the previous Euro-American Battlefield, I’ll keep you alive,” Harvey announced calmly.

“But, I won’t be this nice next time.”

Cold sweat drenched Calvin’s back.

He had been moments away from death.

He wanted to insult Harvey, but after seeing Harvey remain this calm, he dared not utter a single word.

“Filth!”

“You’re all filth!”

Scarlett, however, came back to her senses quickly. She glared at the injured Calvin, who had been sent flying, with a disdainful look on her face.

‘How dare this vermin embarrass himself! He has the audacity to come out when he’s not even good!’

Scarlett could sense that her reputation would be in tatters if she couldn’t find a way to trample on Harvey once and for all.

“I’m afraid you’ll have to deal with him instead, Young Master We