Chapter 654: Trapped?
Chapter 654: Chapter 654: Trapped?
Thud, thud, thud…
Frenzied footsteps came rushing in from all directions.
White Mitchell, hearing these noises, furrowed his brows tightly.
“Be careful! Don’t dawdle, let’s leave this place first!” White Mitchell ordered.
Upon hearing his words, the God of Heaven War and Earth War God nodded heavily.
However, just as they were about to leave, figures dressed in black robes emerged from the dense forest near Double Dragon Lake.
These people, wearing black robes that covered their faces, were completely shrouded, making it impossible to see their features.
Clearly, they were wary of their ‘Saint Heir’ identity and thus resorted to such tactics.
White Mitchell remained calm and looked at these black-robed figures: “White Horse City, Heavenly Dragon City, Desert City, Demon Wind City!
You guys have arrived quite fast. Are you too ashamed to show your faces?”
The black-robed figures, upon hearing this, paused and then looked at each other.
It was clear that although they all wore black robes, they belonged to different factions.
However, they did not admit their identities.
If White Mitchell truly is a Saint Heir, revealing their identities before him would be akin to throwing themselves into a pit of fire.
Thus, everyone silently watched White Mitchell, some even feigning ignorance, saying, “We don’t understand what you’re talking about. We have only heard that you hold two treasures and just want to borrow them for a look.
Rest assured, as long as you hand over those two spiritual artifacts, we won’t make things difficult for you. Moreover, we can also provide you with a mount, to deliver you away.
How about it? Isn’t this a good deal?”
A good deal?
White Mitchell laughed coldly and then playfully said, “I only have two spiritual artifacts, but there are four clans of you. So, who should I give them to? Why don’t you decide first, and then I can give them to you?”
As soon as these words came out, a frustrated voice rang out from the crowd, “Don’t listen to his nonsense, he is just trying to sow discord!
We can decide on the distribution of the spiritual artifacts after we’ve dealt with him.
The important thing now is to kill this brat first!”@@novelbin@@
Upon hearing this voice, White Mitchell immediately recognized the speaker’s identity.
Indeed, it was none other than Anne Sabin, who White Mitchell had duped earlier!
From Anne Sabin’s tone, it was clear she was fuming mad, unable to wait to kill White Mitchell.
“So, it’s Miss Sabin from White Horse City. What, has your face been disfigured? Too ashamed to show your face?” White Mitchell continued to tease, with a nonchalant look on his face.
Upon hearing this, Anne Sabin, who was hidden in the crowd, fumed even more, “Shut up! I’ll personally tear your mouth to shreds later!”
“Really?” White Mitchell replied, laughing nonchalantly.
At this moment, those in black robes had clearly lost their patience and didn’t wish to waste words with White Mitchell.
“Attack and kill him directly!” someone said directly from the camp of White Horse City.
However, the other three groups of black-robed figures refused to be outdone and prepared to attack White Mitchell and his two companions.
Boom, boom, boom!
But just then, near Double Dragon Lake, a series of shaking noises, like an earthquake, rang out.
Instantaneously, all movements halted.
Then, everyone’s hearts trembled, and they quickly glanced around the dense forest, panicking.
What on earth was going on?
What do you think?
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