Play Speak
Chapter 391: Chapter 391: The Identity of the Mysterious Person!
Boom!
An extraordinary burst of energy surged from White Mitchellâs body, instantly crushing the strangerâs momentum.
Huh!?
The mysterious attacker furrowed his brows, a puzzled expression appearing on his face.
However, at this point, he had no other choices.
The command he had received was to get White Mitchell out of the Dragon Realm at all costs. At this time, backing off was absolutely impossible.
Yet, he had never expected that in the face of his full-powered attack, White Mitchell didnât even bat an eye at him and easily blocked it.
ThisâŚ
The mysterious man was astonished, his brow already furrowed into a âChuanâ character.
âHowâŚhow is your powerâŚ?â The mysterious man ceased his attack, simply standing there in surprise.
The stranger was well-aware of his own prowess â a Titled War God who had survived countless battles. Among Titled War Gods in the mundane world, his fighting strength was vastly superior.
As for White Mitchell, he had only been in the War Department for a mere five years.
No matter how hard he worked, his strength could never surpass his own, much less easily block his attack.
However, reality was completely opposite to his expectations.
Not only was White Mitchellâs strength potent, it had already surpassed his own!
This outcome completely turned the strangerâs understanding on its head.
âThe world is vast, filled with unimaginable things. I am one of them,â White Mitchell calmly responded.
Upon hearing these words, the stranger felt a burning sensation spread across his face, as if heâd been slapped in full view.
Ironically, he had just used the same argument against White Mitchell.
As the tables turned, he realized that he was the ignorant one, totally unaware of the wider world.
Now, he finally understood why White Mitchell was so confident in his words.
Because, the world in White Mitchellâs eyes was not on the same level as the world in his eyes.
Was he the joke all along?
The stranger gave a bitter laugh internally, completely giving up on the idea of reaching out to attack White Mitchell again.
Why bother? White Mitchell could probably crush him with a single finger!
Years of hard work had reaped lesser results than White Mitchellâs mere five years.
Comparing oneself to others would only make one aggrieved!
The more the stranger thought about it, the more helpless he felt, resentfully muttering, âall that comes out of your Mitchell Family are freaks!â
âSo, want to continue?â White Mitchellâs voice echoed in a serene tone, sounding normal, but to the stranger, it carried a hint of ridicule.
âNo more fighting, no more. Just stop!â The mysterious man completely reined in his aura, grumbling irritably.
White Mitchell responded with a faint smile, continuing to ask, âCan you answer a few of my questions?â
The sullen stranger raised his head to look at White Mitchell, then snorted impatiently, âNo, I canât. I know what you want to ask.
But I canât reveal my identity. Even if you knew, it wouldnât do you any good.â
This answer was within White Mitchellâs expectations, so he wasnât overly surprised. Instead, he continued to probe, âIf itâs not the Taylor Family, then it must be the Mitchell Family, right?
Iâve heard rumors that the Mitchell Familyâs second master holds an important position within the War Department, protecting the Mitchell familyâŚâ
Upon hearing this, the strangerâs face turned icy, and he immediately interrupted, âDonât talk anymore, even if you guess correctly, I wonât admit it. Donât waste your effort.â
Even though the stranger didnât admit anything, his words undeniably confirmed White Mitchellâs guess.
The man behind him was indeed the second master of the Mitchell Family, Mateo Mitchell!
White Mitchell had heard about this character who ranked second in the Mitchell Family of Capital City.
However, even when he was part of the Mitchell Family or when he joined the War Department to serve in the military, White Mitchell had never met this number two figure in his family.
Everything was nothing more than rumors.
Even when White Mitchell used the power of the War Department to investigate the other partyâs identity, he still found nothing.
Clearly, Mateo Mitchellâs identity, like his own, was top secret. Even if he was a high-ranking officer, White Mitchell had no right to know.
But none of these mattered to White Mitchell.
âGo and tell your master not to think about stopping me. I will avenge some grievances, some people I must kill. The day I appear in the Capital City will be their day of fear!â White Mitchell said indifferently.
The mysterious man gave White Mitchell an irritated look, he was going to say something but realised he was in no position to persuade him.
After a long silence, the mysterious man finally spoke, âCan you tell me how strong you really are and how large your power base is?â
âIs that important?â White Mitchell countered.
The stranger nodded seriously, âVery important!â
Upon hearing this, White Mitchell just laughed, shaking his head, and replied casually, âLet your master ask the Eldersâ House himself.â
Having said that, White Mitchell turned around and left. This time, the stranger didnât try to stop him, nor could he. He just stood there in a trance, his face full of worry.
After a while, the stranger snapped back to reality, urgently taking out his mobile phone and dialing a mysterious number, âSecond Master, things are a bit trickyâŚhis strength⌠it has already surpassed mine!
Iâm sorry, I didnât do well with this. When I return, you can do whatever you want with me, I wonât say a word!â
âHis strength has surpassed yours!? What on earth is going on!? The voice at the other end of the phone echoed in surprise.
Subsequently, the stranger relayed everything that had happened this evening to the Second Master on the other end of the phone.
After hearing the strangerâs report, the figure at the other end of the phone fell into silence.
Upon seeing this, the stranger could only give a bitter laugh. He had not expected that even the Second Master, who in his eyes was invincible, would be so shocked upon hearing this news.
White Mitchellâs growth was just too astounding!
Thinking of this, the stranger laughed bitterly, âIn all the world, Iâm afraid only those freaks in the White War Department can be considered on par with him. Second Master, to be honest, the talent of your nephewâŚis quite demoralizingâŚââ
Just as the stranger was laughing bitterly, a shocked voice rang from the other end of the phone, âWhat did you just say?â
The stranger was taken aback, and laughed bitterly again, âI said, your nephewâs talentâŚâ
âNot that one, the one before that!â The man on the other end of the phone urged.
Huh!?
The stranger was stunned once more, then said in astonishment, âAll across Putian, only those in the White War DepartmentâŚâ
âWhite War Department! Thatâs it! The White War Department! HahahaâŚThe White War Department!!!â The man on the other end of the phone laughed ecstatically. Even over the phone, the mysterious man could feel his excitement.
The mysterious man was completely stunned. What on earth was happening?
After hesitating for a moment, the mysterious man finally couldnât help asking, âSecâŚsecond master, are you okay? WhyâŚâ
Before the stranger could finish his sentence, the man on the phone excitedly said, âOur Mitchell family has produced a dragon! We have a dragon! Iâm proud! Iâm so proud!!!â
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