King’s Awakening - Chapter 639 - Chapter 639: Chapter 639: Internal Strife!

Chapter 639: Chapter 639: Internal Strife!

Have it in hand?

Mr. Leon looked at Mr. Jones with an indifferent expression and then said teasingly, “Quick, doesn’t it mean it hasn’t happened yet?”

“Exactly, aren’t you just making much fuss about nothing? The pouf isn’t yours, is it yours just because you said so? Have you asked me from Desert City?” Mr. Ian also stood out, looking at Mr. Jones with the same indifferent face.

From this moment, the previously harmonious geniuses in front of the stairs gradually began to become enemies.

Seeing this, Jones’s brows knitted together involuntarily.

He was well aware that with his own strength, he could not face these two people joining forces.

If they were to fight, he basically had no chance of winning and might even die here.

But, the opportunity for Spiritual Power Infusion was only once.

This was the most suitable opportunity in the whole Emperor Qing’s Relics that they could encounter.

You know, Emperor Qing’s Relics are quite massive, nobody knows exactly how big they are.

Nevertheless, regardless of whether it was their White Horse City, Desert City, or Demon Wind City, none of these were particularly powerful forces.

Thus, they didn’t dare venture too deep into Emperor Qing’s Relics.

These geniuses, even more so.

On ordinary days, they would stay about the bases of various forces.

First, the areas around the bases are generally safer, as the location of the bases has been carefully studied and spiritual beasts are unlikely to appear.

Secondly, the closer to a base, the faster their forces’ powerhouses can arrive in case of a problem to provide aid.

It’s precisely because of this, this Spiritual Power Infusion opportunity seemed extremely precious.

This chance wasn’t one they would give up easily.

For a moment, Jones’s mood began to fill with anger: “You two, are you really going to fight me!?”

“Haha… Jones, aren’t you stating the obvious?”

“There’s only one pouf. If it’s not yours, then it’s ours. What do you think?”

Mr. Leon and Mr. Ian straightforwardly spoke. Their voices filled with a playful taste.

You guys!?

Mr. Jones, who heard these words, was so angry he felt like his lungs would explode.

But for some reason, Mr. Jones felt something was off, but couldn’t quite react.

Just at this moment, a sharp voice echoed from a corner, “You three idiots! Is now the time for internal strife? Didn’t you see that someone still had three poufs in his hand?

If you want the poufs, why not join forces and attack him?

If he dies, all problems are solved. Besides, can’t you three beat a young punk from the Dragon Realm?”

Huh!?

At these words, the faces of the three men, Jones, Ian, and Leon, were taken aback, not quite reacting.

But quickly, a ruthless expression emerged on their faces.

Fuck!

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I’ve been made a fool!

I nearly fell for it!

Mr. Jones and the others, with a flustered and irritably angry look on their faces, turned their heads indifferently towards Hill Mitchell.

Mr. Jones directly spoke, “Fuck! We almost fell for this kid’s trick. Let’s join forces, forget this pouf. We go for the one in his hand!

Today, I want this kid to not have a single pouf, and moreover, I want to personally slaughter this punk from the Dragon Realm!”