The War God's Homecoming novel Chapter 514

Chapter 514 Remove the Word, "Might"

As the man extended his hand halfway, a fiery sensation surged across his face.

"You dare to hit me, you bitch?" The man stood stunned for a while before yelling in anger.

Before he could finish his sentence, Harleen kicked him, and the man tumbled, hitting a table corner headfirst, causing a bloody gash on his forehead.

Witnessing this scene, the onlookers gasped in surprise. Nobody had expected such a stunningly beautiful woman to possess such remarkable combat skills.

"This is a warning. If you can't control your mouth, you won't be able to speak anymore in the future," Harleen said, paying no attention to the reactions of the crowd, as she stood near the man.

While she spoke, a chilling presence emanated from her, and the man immediately felt suffocated.

"You... I..." The man shivered, losing any hint of bravado, and clumsily got up. He hobbled toward the exit. Even if he were foolish, he understood that he had crossed paths with someone he couldn't afford to mess with.

"Who are you? How dare you come to Raven's turf and cause trouble? Do you want to shorten your life?" At that moment, several bouncers from the bar approached.

"Where's Raven?" Harleen asked with a cold tone.

"Hmm?" The leader among the bouncers furrowed his brows slightly. "Are you looking for Raven? What business do you have with him?"

"My patience is limited. Don't force me to take action. Have him come out immediately to see me," Harleen continued.

"You really have some guts to be so arrogant on Raven's turf. You don't understand..." the leader began to speak but hesitated.

Harleen slammed her hand on the bar counter before he could finish, causing the entire bar counter to collapse.

Another round of astonished gasps filled the air, and many people wore looks of shock.

Even Brigham Bush and a SHADOW operative, who had just entered the hall, were slightly taken aback. They hadn't expected Harleen to be a martial artist, and it appeared her abilities weren't to be underestimated.

"This is a warning. If Raven doesn't show up soon, you'll face the consequences," Harleen spoke to the bouncers.

"Have I hit the jackpot this year, or what? An absolute stunner shows up at my door?" Just then, a slightly playful male voice echoed.

Following the voice, a group of people emerged from the corridor. Leading the way was a man named Raven, who was in his early thirties. He had sharp features and didn't look like a kind-hearted person. Among the seven to eight men who followed him, two were clearly martial artists with cultivation levels approaching Battle General.

"Are you Raven?" Harleen asked, her gaze focused on him. She spoke in a deep tone, "You're the one who led your men to attack Liv Dalen, the CEO of SunPark Group, right?"

"Ah, so you're here for that little slut? You're here to make amends on her behalf?" Raven raised an eyebrow after a moment, giving Harleen a quick once-over.

Then, he licked his dry lips and continued, "That slut still owes me a drink. Since you're here, how about you make it up by having a few drinks with me? If you keep me company, I won't go after her."

Before he could finish his sentence, Harleen raised her hand and delivered a resounding slap. The sound of a crisp slap filled the room once again.

"You audacious scumbag! How dare you!" Raven was momentarily stunned before he reacted.

He then pointed at Harleen and said sternly, "Very well! I won't let you forget who I am today. I'll make you call me granddaddy..."