King's Awakening-Chapter 646 - : Could He Be the Saint Heir?

Chapter 646: Chapter 646: Could He Be the Saint Heir?

Bang!

Mr. Ian used his body to directly block White Mitchell’s kick.

“Heh heh! With such strength, you want to harm me? You’re really overestimating yourself!” Mr. Ian sneered.

But the next moment, White Mitchell used Mr. Ian’s body as leverage to somersault in mid-air and appeared next to Mr. Leon.

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Hiss!

Mr. Leon’s gaze suddenly sharpened, his face involuntarily showing a touch of fear.

Obviously, he had not expected White Mitchell to make such a move.

Shit!

Mr. Leon’s heart suddenly beat faster as he hurriedly prepared to dodge it.

But White Mitchell didn’t give him any time to react at all. He immediately threw a punch, landing it squarely in Mr. Leon’s stomach.

Puh!

Mr. Leon doubled over in agony, his eyeballs bulging.

It hurts!

It bloody hurts!

Mr. Leon held his stomach, his face instantly paled.

“Fuck! You dare trick me!?” Mr. Ian nearby saw this and was furious.

He hadn’t expected that White Mitchell’s kick was not intended to attack him at all, but to use his body as a pivot.

His real target was Mr. Leon behind him.

This really pissed Mr. Ian off, and he quickly moved towards White Mitchell again.

Seeing this, White Mitchell calmly moved around, not giving Mr. Ian the chance to confront him directly.

Finally, White Mitchell pinpointed the right opportunity, and with one kick, landed it right on Mr. Ian’s shoulder.

Hiss!

Mr. Ian’s face turned pale, as if he was enduring an intense pain. Then he couldn’t help but fell on his knees on the ground.

Ahhh!!!

Mr. Ian let out a mournful howl of frustration.

He had never expected that he would be defeated by a whippersnapper.

“Who the hell are you? You are obviously not as strong as us, but why do you have such powerful combat capabilities? Who are you really?! Could it be that you’re the Saint Heir?” Mr. Ian shouted in anger.

In his opinion, White Mitchell was definitely not an unknown entity.

After all, an ordinary force couldn’t cultivate a genius like White Mitchell who had such powerful combat experience.

All in all, White Mitchell was not that old.

In front of the Forbidden Land’s average lifespan of two to three hundred years, White Mitchell was merely a youth.

Yet so young, he possessed such powerful battle strength.

Such a person, even set in his own Desert City, would also be a standout genius, at least holding a higher position than himself. Probably only the Saint Heir of Desert City could compete with him.

The so-called Saint Heir is the successor to the next City Lord.

This successor to the City Lord is not like the successor of a small city like Heavenly Gang City, but like a successor of a mega city like White Horse City.

The talents nurtured by these major forces as Saint Heirs were not blown up.

Despite their young ages, they were able to contend with the old generation.

Take for example their Desert City’s Saint Heir, who was a Transcendent at Innate Stage Seven. Both his talent and realm were much stronger than most people.

Although Mr. Ian had the power of Innate Fourth Stage, in front of that Saint Heir, he was just a nobody.

With such a powerful combat force as White Mitchell’s, it was hard for people not to suspect his identity.

Could it be that he really is a Saint Heir?