Chapter 709: Gray Cat

Harvey Zionzee's expression turned awkward. "If we use… certain special methods, there's still a chance." Salvatore Casson's gaze stayed steady. "What methods?" Harvey hesitated, stalling. Salvatore drove a kick into his chest. Harvey spat a mouthful of blood and roared, "Casson! Don't push your luck!" Golden light churned in Salvatore's right palm. He spoke flatly, "If you don't want to talk, I won't force you." The moment Harvey saw that glow, his face went ashen. Who knew what Salvatore...