King's Awakening

Chapter 578: Chapter 578: Hostility!

Forbidden Land!n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

About half an hour into their journey, Jack brought White Mitchell and the others to the scene, halting at a certain spot.

“You guys can remove your veils now!” Jack said.

Upon hearing this, the three slowly removed their veils and handed them back to Jack.

This kind of veil, made from a special material in the Forbidden Land, despite its limited use, is quite expensive.

Therefore, White Horse City has a policy to recover such veils.

“Young men, from here onward, it’s up to you. Don’t humiliate us, the Dragon Realm. I hope to see you three here again after a month,” Jack said seriously.

White Mitchell nodded in response.

Then Jack turned around and left, leaving White Mitchell and the others behind.

Meanwhile, figures prepared to enter Emperor Qing’s Relics emerged from all directions.

Just like White Mitchell and the others, they were led by a guide like Jack and brought here.

However, compared to White Mitchell’s sparse group, the other teams preparing to enter Emperor Qing’s Relics had an impressive number of members.

White Mitchell observed that the smallest group here had at least seven or eight people, each of them boasting an Innate Second Stage power and above.

A few individuals had such strong auras that even White Mitchell couldn’t discern their power, which could potentially surpass his own.

“Huh? People from Dragon Realm are also here?”

As White Mitchell was observing everyone, all eyes turned towards his team.

However, these looks were filled with mockery as if they were looking down upon them.

It was as if the trio were aliens in the eyes of others, full of discrimination.

Ignoring the hostile stares, White Mitchell remained calm, giving away nothing, as though detached from the world.

The onlookers sneered, and some showed a greedy look when they noticed White Mitchell’s group.

It was quite apparent that even before officially entering Emperor Qing’s Relics, several people had targeted White Mitchell and his group.

Survival of the fittest, the Jungle Law, this was the rule in the Forbidden Land.

Needless to say, the place where they were going was a mystic land filled with opportunities.

Under such circumstances, one less person equaled one less competitor.

But more than that, they wanted to use White Mitchell’s team as a sacrificial lamb.

They planned to rob off the opportunity from them after White Mitchell and his group achieved it.

“We could potentially join forces, or people from Blackwater City will take all,” someone said blatantly, without any subtlety.

“Great, such a fat pig is rare. I didn’t expect to encounter it this time,” another group jeered.

Hearing these guys’ shameless words, the two War Gods standing behind White Mitchell couldn’t help but frown.

However, White Mitchell maintained his calm demeanor, and responded slowly, “Who the Hunter is and who the prey is, is yet to be determined. Stay calm.”