King's Awakening-Chapter 614: Pursuit!

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Chapter 614 -614: Pursuit!

Emperor Qing’s Relics!

White Mitchell pursued in the direction the thin man had left.

However, it must be said, although the thin man was not strong, his ability to flee was beyond comparison to an ordinary man.

After chasing for more than ten minutes, White Mitchell still hadn’t seen a trace of him.

Nevertheless, White Mitchell did not panic, did not hurry, on the contrary, he continued onwards in a certain direction.

The thin man didn’t know that, in fact, White Mitchell could track his direction by relying on the Origin Power within his body.

At this time, the thin man was still gritting his teeth.

“Fuck! What’s the deal with this kid from the Dragon Realm, why have I never seen this kind of person before? It’s totally weird!” The thin man spoke with lingering fear, without any decrease in his speed.

Because, he constantly felt as if there was a sense of crisis, lingering around his body all the time, no matter how many times he changed direction, he hadn’t been able to rid himself of this crisis.

His intuition told him that White Mitchell was possibly still chasing him.

Therefore, the thin man didn’t dare stop, he wanted to run as far as he could, preferably far away from White Mitchell.

“Fuck! Still chasing? This is really weird! Is it that serious?” The thin man cursed.

At this moment, the thin man felt extremely frustrated.

This time, not only did his three brothers die, even his Spiritual Artifact had ended up in White Mitchell’s hands.

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It could be said that this operation was a total fuck-up.

However, the thin man hadn’t given up hope.

As someone who had entered Emperor Qing’s Relics five times, the thin man knew exactly where to find help.

But, seeking help meant paying a cost, and more importantly, one must have value to be used before others would help.

After all, there was no such thing as a free lunch in the world. If one had nothing, others would absolutely not allow one to join their group.

Fortunately, the intelligence he held was an excellent entry-ticket.

As long as he reported the whereabouts of White Mitchell to others, for the sake of immense interests, they would definitely agree to him joining in.

In this way, he could temporarily catch his breath in Emperor Qing’s Relics, waiting for an opportunity to slowly develop and expand.

The most urgent task was to survive!

During his escape, the thin man had carefully planned his next steps, ready to execute once he had shaken off White Mitchell’s pursuit.

However, what the thin man least expected was that about half an hour after his escape, a figure suddenly appeared before him like a ghost, blocking his way.

“Wha…what?” The thin man’s eyes snapped to attention, disbelief written all over his face.

How…how could this be possible?

I had changed direction more than fifty times, without any decrease in my speed.

How could he still end up in front of me?

Why didn’t I sense anything?

When did he surpass me?

The thin man’s eyes bulged as he stared at White Mitchell who had suddenly appeared in front of him, his heart pounded uncontrollably.

“What the hell is going on here!?” The thin man groaned inwardly, wishing he could dig a hole and bury himself alive, unable to calm down for a long while.

Meanwhile, White Mitchell stood in front of him, a composed expression on his face as he calmly said: “What’s wrong? Aren’t you running anymore?”