King's Awakening

Shua!

The expressions of the Jones Family stagnated all at once, followed by an involuntary gasp of cold air. Rapidly, an unsettled and frightened look surfaced on their faces.

A sudden chill, inexplicably, enveloped the entire Jones Family.

At this moment, everyone felt as though they had fallen into an icy cellar. Bursts of bone-chilling coldness, like a universal cover, attacked from all corners, making people shudder in fear.

Beads of cold sweat had already seeped down from Amanda and her daughter’s foreheads, standing still, movements unconsciously halted.

At this moment, they seemed to feel as if they had been plunged into a battlefield flooded with corpses and blood. Vaguely, it seemed as if they could still hear the wails of the dead ringing in their ears.

The breath of death hung over everyone’s hearts.

They had all once witnessed White Mitchell’s abilities, and felt his domineering presence.

But at this very moment, White Mitchell’s presence was much stronger than ever before, sending shivers down everyone’s spine!

Anyone could feel the raging flame in his heart at this moment, as if ready to burn a hole in the sky above.

The Jones Family, who had never been on a battlefield, although they didn’t understand the true meaning of this impression, they truly felt the fear welling up inside them.

It was a kind of instinctive reaction; respect for death, and respect for White Mitchell!

The next moment, before they could divert their attention from this endless fear, White Mitchell’s figure appeared directly within everyone’s line of sight, like the descent of Heaven God.

White Mitchell, all by himself, had a battle-hardened aura that could intimidate tens of thousands of enemies!

Especially for those in front of him now, who were simply a bunch of scattered members of the Jones Family.

“You’re courting death!!!”

Seeing Sherry Jones in such a dismal state, White Mitchell’s rage was like a volcano ready to burst out of his body.

“Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Ahhh!!!”

White Mitchell roared with a thunderous momentum, like a True Dragon soaring in the sky, letting out terrifying roars.

Immediately, Amanda, and her daughter’s legs began to tremble uncontrollably.

Their hearts terribly restless, their first instinct was to flee.

However, they quickly realized that something terrifying seemed to be staring right at them. It felt like a lamb being watched by a tiger.

Endless fear spread out, but before they could react, White Mitchell’s figure appeared instantly in front of them.

Thud! Thud!

Two loud thuds could be heard, and the entire Jones Family villa shook slightly.

Old Madam Jones and others only felt a blur before their eyes, and in the next moment, they saw Amanda and Snowden Jones crashed directly against the villa wall.

What was shocking was that the wall that they crashed into had spider web-like cracks showing.

Hiss!

On seeing this scene, Old Madam Jones was instantly dumbfounded, and a strong sense of fear was clearly visible in her eyes. Looking at the scene, she seemed to have seen Death itself standing before her.

In this moment, both Old Madam Jones and Will Jones were frightened out of their wits, unable to react at all.

At this time, an intent to kill was clearly visible in White Mitchell’s eyes as he walked step by step towards Amanda and Snowden Jones, completely disregarding Old Madam Jones and Will Jones.

Yes, from the moment he heard Sherry Jones’ miserable wail, the thought of killing had emerged in his heart!

He had said, no one could hurt Sherry Jones, no one at all!

Drip, drip, drip…

The sound of White Mitchell’s footsteps echoing gradually, Amanda and her daughter, who looked as if they had been beaten up, stared at White Mitchell trembling with fear, listening to these footsteps.

At this moment, these footsteps sounded like a death toll, as if ready to take souls.

Terrified, Amanda and her daughter were completely freaked out. They, who lived a pampered life, where did they ever experience such a life-and-death situation?

“You… you… you mustn’t act rashly, you… you can’t kill. If you kill someone, you’ll have to go to jail.”

“You… what do you want to do? Don’t mess around, you calm down, killing us wouldn’t benefit you.”

“White…White Mitchell, we realize we were wrong, you mustn’t act rashly. You just got out of prison, you wouldn’t want to go back in, would you?”

Amanda and her daughter begged frantically, but their pleading was completely ineffective to White Mitchell.

At this moment, White Mitchell already had a firm intent to kill!

At that point, the crazed Old Madam Jones finally came to her senses. Her eyes became focused, she anxiously said to Sherry Jones, “Sherry! What are you still dazed about?

Aren’t you going to stop White Mitchell? Do you want to see him go to jail?”

Hurry up! Speak up! If you don’t speak up, it will be too late. Hurry up!!!”

Old Madam Jones crazily urged Sherry Jones. In the end, she began to command Sherry with a dictatorial tone, looking like a feudal matriarch.

Snapping back to reality, Sherry Jones’ heart leapt into her throat. She quickly got up from the ground, and ran towards White Mitchell.

Whether Amanda and Snowden Jones lived or died, it didn’t concern her. However, they absolutely couldn’t die by White Mitchell’s hands.

White Mitchell couldn’t go back to jail, let alone for a serious charge like murder.

If he indeed killed Amanda and Snowden Jones today because of her, she would never be at peace for the rest of her life.

White Mitchell had suffered too much for her. Since his return, every time, he protected her unhesitatingly.

This time, she absolutely could not sit by and watch him kill because of her.

Thinking of this, Sherry Jones held White Mitchell’s hand tightly and said anxiously, “Brother, don’t. I’m okay, I’m really okay, you mustn’t act rashly.

Don’t commit the crime of murder because of me. I don’t want to see you in jail again. You promised to give me a home, without you, how could it be our home?”

As she spoke, her tears fell like a broken dam, streaming down her face.

White Mitchell paused, the bloodthirstiness in his eyes quickly faded away. In this world, only Sherry Jones could calm his raging anger instantly.

Not only did he not want Sherry Jones to worry about him, more importantly, White Mithcell didn’t want Sherry to witness too much bloody drama.

With this thought, the battle-hardened aura quickly dissipated, and everything went back to calm.

The next moment, White Mitchell glanced emotionlessly towards Amanda and her daughter, who were in a pitiful state like dead dogs, “Sherry can protect you for now, but she cannot protect you your entire life!”

If there is a next time, I will kill you! No one can stop me!

Now, immediately get your asses over here, kneel down, and slap yourselves. Keep slapping until I say stop, or if I’m not satisfied, I don’t mind doing it myself, provided, you can take it! Have you heard that clearly!?”