King's Awakening

Chapter 610: The Strange Dagger!

Chapter 610: Chapter 610: The Strange Dagger!

Hiss!

Seeing the situation, a horrifying gleam shot instantaneously from the thin man’s eyes.

Clearly, he felt the sheer terror radiating from White Mitchell’s fist at that moment.

His intuition told him that if he couldn’t dodge this punch, his body would likely be pierced right through by it.

He never could have imagined a youngster from the Dragon Realm could burst forth with such astonishing strength in an instant.

For a moment, the thin man seemed a bit panicked, hastily placing the dagger back in front of his chest.

However, at this moment, a mischievous expression appeared on White Mitchell’s face, as if his plot had been successful.

Huh?

Seeing the eerie expression hanging on White Mitchell’s face, a chill coursed through the thin man’s heart and an ominous premonition surged up instantly.

What’s going on?

Why am I getting this kind of feeling?

Could it be, does this brat have another trick up his sleeve?

The thin man furrowed his eyebrows. At the same time, his two companions, seeing the situation, did not stand idle and directly followed close behind White Mitchell’s steps.

However, with White Mitchell’s attack already launched, even if they could catch up, they absolutely posed no threat to him.

Therefore, at this time, the thin man was practically exposed under White Mitchell’s offensive.

The thin man bit his tongue tip savagely, his intense pain, guided by fresh blood, sequentially suppressed the unease in his heart.

“Playing tricks, I have a Spiritual Artifact with me, do you really think I should fear the fist of a young brat like you? Even if you try ten times, a hundred times, the outcome won’t change!” The thin man’s face instantly hardened, his dagger blocking steadily in front of his chest.

Boom!

Just at that moment, White Mitchell’s fist dropped sharply.

However, unlike before, although White Mitchell’s fist did drop, it seemed like it had no strength at all.

The thin man didn’t feel the immense recoil force from before either, his body didn’t falter the least bit.

As if White Mitchell hadn’t thrown that punch at all.

What’s going on here?

The thin man was taken aback, his face filled with astonishment.

Could it be, this brat suddenly is not up to par?

Impossible! He made such a big fuss, how can he possibly be not up to par all of a sudden!

Plot!

This must be for some unspeakable purpose!

The thin man’s mind was working at full speed, quickly comprehending the crux of the matter.

However, there was absolutely no time left for him to resist now.

Suddenly!

He felt an immense suction force exploding from White Mitchell’s fist.

As if it wanted to pull the Spiritual Artifact in his hand towards it.

In an instant, the Spiritual Artifact in his hand began to vibrate crazily.

The thin man clung onto the Spiritual Artifact in his hand tightly.

However, the Spirit Artifact was completely out of his control at this time, shaking wildly and bursting forth with great power.

Hiss!

Immediately, the thin man couldn’t help reaching out with his other hand to touch the Spiritual Artifact.

But as soon as he moved, the Spiritual Artifact slashed across his palm, nearly severing his fingers.

The thin man couldn’t help but display an expression of pain.

Fear surged within his heart.

His face was filled with shock.

At this time, the dagger was gradually falling into the hands of White Mitchell.

However, even White Mitchell displayed a puzzled expression: “What’s going on here?”