King's Awakening Chapter 556: 556: George Losing His Patience!

Chapter 556: Chapter 556: George Losing His Patience!

Dragon Realm War Departnt?

Upon hearing this, White Mitchell only gave a faint smile, not responding explicitly to George’s question, but rather retorted, “Well, what do you think?”

Huh!?

Such a response was evidently not quite satisfactory to George. He was even sowhat irate upon hearing it.

“Fuck! I am asking you a question here, answer correctly. Otherwise, even if you want to switch sides, I won’t give you the chance!” George stated indifferently, fully aware of the gravity of the situation.

If White Mitchell and his crew do belong to the Dragon Realm War Departnt, George would have to ascertain their underlying purpose.

Knowing all too well that the Heavenly Gang City, where he resided, was over a million miles away from the ambit of the Dragon Realm War Departnt.

By all odds, there was no way an army of three thousand could appear from such a distant place.

Should a real fight breakout, it’ll be akin to having your backyard set afla.

If White Mitchell and his people are indeed part of the Dragon Realm War Departnt, their very presence here would be a miracle; a greater, more sinister plot must lie behind this.

Of course, George had considered whether White Mitchell and his people ca from elsewhere.

However, this assumption was soon dismissed.

Without going into any other details, just White Mitchell who possessed Innate Third Stage strength, almost rivaling his own. Had he not spent ti in the Falcon Battle Departnt, he probably wouldn’t stand a chance against him.

Such a strong warrior, in George’s view, could have only been honed in the Forbidden Land.

As for elsewhere, such a formidable warrior could not erge.

Hence, George was quite convinced that White Mitchell rose from the Forbidden Land and did not hail from outside.

The only thing he needed to clarify now was whether White Mitchell indeed belonged to the Dragon Realm War Departnt.

If he did, George wouldn’t hesitate to execute him at this very mont and stop wasting ti on unnecessary chatter.

However, White Mitchell still showed no intention of directly responding to George’s questions after hearing him out.

This fueled George’s suspicion even more.

George stealthily signaled to his subordinates.

Those close to him knew that whenever George issued this signal, it ant he was preparing to combat.

Clearly, the more White Mitchell concealed, the thicker George’s intention to kill him grew.

Just as George was about to engage, White Mitchell lightly retorted, “If you think I hail from the Dragon Realm War Departnt, go ahead, no need to hesitate.

It’s just us, we won’t be able to get far either. So it’s better off having a showdown with you.

Let’s see who will bring down the deer this ti. If I happen to lose, well, it doesn’t really matter. It’s just a life after all. But, in the off chance I win, hehe, the City Lord’s position is mine to claim!”

Hearing these words, George’s murderous intention dwindled quite a bit.

But, there was still so left.

In his view, White Mitchell was a madman, who seed a tad uncontrollable.

Recruiting him would place George in a quandary over whether it’s a blessing or a curse.

Imagine if this fellow secretly worked behind his back. Given his strengths, he would certainly cause George major problems.

“Since you’re hell-bent on courting death, I’ll help you achieve that!” Eventually, George mustered his resolve. As he raised his hand, the strong warriors behind him swiftly rushed forward.

But, just as these warriors launched into action, a sequence of hurried footsteps seemingly emitted from all directions…