King's Awakening

Chapter 653: Chapter 653: Rob?

Emperor Qing’s Relics, Double Dragon Lake!

“Brother, could I have a look at the censer in your hand?”, asked a sturdy man, walking straight up to White Mitchell with a friendly face.

White Mitchell frowned and replied impatiently, “No!”

No? He chuckled to himself…

Upon hearing this, the sturdy man paused, a playful smile spreading across his face. He signalled to the people behind him.

In an instant, the men behind the sturdy man surrounded White Mitchell and his companions.

Obviously, they were after the censer in White Mitchell’s hands.

They had recognized that the censer White Mitchell carried was not ordinary; it must be a valuable treasure.

Indeed, they had witnessed White Mitchell defeat Mr. Leon earlier on, but in their view, White Mitchell had only managed that thanks to the Spiritual Artifact he possessed.

If they could snatch the Spiritual Artifact from him right away, defeating these three dwellers of the Dragon Realm would be no big deal.

As a proverb goes, “Desperation breeds fear!”

Which perfectly describes their current state.

As they lived life on the edge, such opportunities were rare.

Intuition told them that this could very well be their chance for a breakthrough. Therefore, they didn’t want to miss it and were ready to put everything on the line.

However, they were completely blind to the fact that White Mitchell had never considered them a threat all along.

The one he was truly wary of was the force behind Mr. Leon.

Facing these sudden would-be robbers, White Mitchell responded emotionlessly, “Leave now while you still can. Otherwise, once I make my move, you’ll no longer have that chance!”

“Ha ha….how brazen!”

No sooner had White Mitchell finished his words than the leader stretched out his hand and slapped it onto White Mitchell’s shoulder.

“Kid! You’ve run out of chances! You shouldn’t have blabbered so much. Now that my Iron Claw has got a hold of you…” the confident man began to proclaim.

Clearly, he had a great deal of faith in his Iron Claw.

In his mind, once his Iron Claw had a grip on his enemies, even if they were Spiritual Beasts, they could not break free.

Yet, he hadn’t anticipated that White Mitchell would stand still, and abruptly thrust his shoulder forwards, ramming the man.

Wh… What?

The man’s eyes widened in shock. Before he could fully comprehend what had happened, he felt a tremendous force shoot up his arm.

The next moment, his arm, as if unable to withstand the mighty force, twisted grotesquely.

Crack!

The sound of cracking bone echoed and the man’s face immediately changed. Then, just like a kite with a broken string, he was sent flying backward, tumbling down the stairs.

What…???@@novelbin@@

The remaining men stood rooted to the spot, stunned like statues.

Hiss!

They couldn’t help but gasp sharply, a chill running down their spine.

Must not provoke!

This man is definitely not someone to provoke!

Meanwhile, White Mitchell, who had easily overpowered the sturdy man, coldly turned to the rest of the men and said, “Do you want to continue?”

Continue?

The remaining men shivered uncontrollably.

Continue my ass!

Is it even possible to continue?

In the next moment, they cautiously cleared a path for White Mitchell and his companions.

Without hesitation, White Mitchell led the War God and the Earth War God away.

However, the moment they reached the lakeside, the sound of hurried footsteps reached their ears from all directions…