Instigate?
Justice?
Hearing this, Azure Dragon remained unperturbed, even feeling somewhat amused.
He had seen stubborn people, but never someone as obstinate as Noah Weiden. Despite clear evidence, Noah still attempted to besmirch White Mitchell.
How absurd!
Noah Weiden, standing by the side, saw that Azure Dragon was unmoved. Assuming that Azure Dragon did not believe him, he urgently continued, âMr. Azure Dragon, every word I said is true.
I have never seen these men before, nor do I know their identities. However, it is an undeniable fact that White Mitchell injured my brother.
My brother is still lying in the ICU, the doctor said he might never wake up again. Everyone in the Weiden Family can testify to this.
If you still donât believe me, every member of the Weiden Family is willing to cooperate with your investigation. We hope that you will grant the Weiden Family justice and prosecute White Mitchell!â
At this moment, Noah Weiden only wanted to blacken White Mitchellâs reputation. Yet, he failed to realize that Azure Dragon was present when his brother, Hans Weiden, was incapacitated.
Azure Dragon had already shown mercy by sparing Hans Weidenâs life, if it had been him, he might have turned Hans into mush with a slap.
Thinking of this, Azure Dragon coldly glanced at Noah and said, âYour brotherâs incapacitation, he deserved it!â
Huh?
Upon hearing these words, Noah doubted his own hearing. What exactly was going on with Azure Dragon today?
Even if Azure Dragon found his statement problematic, proper investigation should have been conducted⦠And instant judgement on Hans Weidenâs deserved downfall?
Seeing the puzzled expression on Noah Weidenâs face, Azure Dragon sneered again and said in a mocking tone, âI was present on the day your brother was incapacitated! So, do you have any more nonsense to spout?â
Wh⦠what?
Azure Dragon was there when Hans Weiden was incapacitated?
This⦠hiss!
Noah Weidenâs expression froze for a moment, couldnât help but draw a cold breath, feeling a chilly sensation rushing through his back.
What was Azure Dragon implying? Why was he present at the scene?
If he was there, why didnât he stop White Mitchell?
Could it be, it had something to do with Steel Turner? But Steel Turner had obviously retired, and people from the Jones Family said that White Mitchell had exhausted his favours from Steel Turner.
This⦠this⦠thisâ¦
Noah Weiden stood flabbergasted, his complexion as bad as if he had swallowed a dead rat.
He felt he had overlooked something, but he could not figure it out.
It was as if there was a thick fog in front of him that prevented him from seeing the truth.
Noah Weiden asked Azure Dragon reluctantly, âMr⦠Mr. Azure Dragon, why⦠why is this happening? He is just a young man straight out of prison, isnât he?
Why are you defending him? Allowing him to turn my brother into a vegetable? Because of Steel Turner? But hasnât Steel Turner already retired? Why are you still protecting him?
Why is this happening? I am the youngest one among the Twelve Flying Tigers of the Martial Department, why are you protecting him, not me?â
In the end, Noah Weiden finally built up the courage to pour out his doubts.
At this time, White Mitchell, who had been silent, took a slow step forward.
With a boom, it was as if a sleeping giant dragon in his body suddenly woke up and released bursts of powerful momentum.
Taking one step, like stirring up monstrous waves on a calm sea, inspiring fear in others.
Feeling this momentum, Noah Weidenâs legs involuntarily shuddered, his heart seemed to stop for a few seconds.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
After gasping for a few breaths, Noah Weiden regained his composure slightly.
Yet, the terror in his heart became more pervasive as time wore on. In the end, Noah Weiden felt as if his body was no longer under his control, shaking uncontrollably.
Is this the extent of White Mitchellâs strength?
Why, why does the youngest of the Twelve Flying Tigers from the Martial Department feel overwhelmed by his presence?
Looking at White Mitchell at this moment, Noah felt as though he wasnât just facing a man, but a lofty, unreachable emperor.
He didnât even dare to meet his gaze directly.
Terrifying!
White Mitchellâs power was just too terrifying, and he didnât even realize it at all.
What level is this?
Titled War King? Half-step War God? Or even the War God himself?
Hiss!
Noah gasped for air, his chest rising and falling rapidly. However, the terror in his heart grew stronger and lingered mercilessly.
In the end, Noah even began to feel unsteady, eventually collapsing on his behind, staring at White Mitchell with panic in his eyes. His voice shook when he asked, âWho⦠who in the world are you?
You canât be White Mitchell who served five years in prison. The prison canât possibly release someone like you. Who in the world are you? Who on earth are you?!â
Noah, full of unrest and confusion, growled unwillingly.
âWho am I?â
White Mitchell responded with a slight smile. âArenât I White Mitchell, the young nobody you guys think just got out of prison with no power or influence?â
Confronted with White Mitchellâs question, Noahâs face instantly blazed with humiliation, as if he had been slapped.
A nobody?
What a lie!
Could a nobody have a presence as powerful as White Mitchellâs?
As a Wubu Flying Tiger Guard, a member of the Twelve Flying Tigers in the Martial Department, even he struggled to hold his ground before this man. A ânobodyâ seemed seriously far-fetched!
At that moment, Noah felt as if his pride had been brutally crushed under White Mitchellâs boot. A deep sense of unwillingness filled his heart.
However, Noah was clearly not ready to give up so easily. Being the youngest in the Martial Departmentâs history of Twelve Flying Tigers, his grandfather was a retired instructor of the Tiger Guard.
His grandfatherâs disciples were scattered across the entire Martial Department, among them God of War Level experts.
With his authority and status almost paralleled to Mr. Azure Dragon.
Even if he had offended Mr. Azure Dragon, whatâs the big deal? He was part of the Martial Department. How he should be dealt with was up for Martial Department to decide, not Mr. Azure Dragon!
Thinking of this, Noah gathered his strength again, hardened his heart, and said menacingly, âWhite Mitchell, I admit defeat today. But donât think youâve won just yet!
Yes, youâre backed by Mr. Azure Dragon and I canât really do anything against you. But if you want to hurt me, itâs not going to be easy either. I belong to the Martial Department. How to deal with me is up to the Martial Department.
Do you really think you can have me killed? Ha⦠The Martial Department might at most issue a verbal warning to me. As for you, injuring my fellow Martial Arts Soldiers, the Martial Department will surely not let you off easily.
Then, it wonât just be me against you, but the entire Martial Department. Get ready to face the wrath of the Martial Department. Letâs see if Mr. Azure Dragon can save you then!â
Noahâs face was becoming increasingly hideous as he spoke. In the end, he seemed almost maniacal, glaring unwaveringly at White Mitchell, as if wanting to rip him apart.
The entire Martial Department?
Hearing this, White Mitchell simply smiled and replied casually, âSeems like youâre overly confident. Well then, since youâre here today, letâs clear things up.
War King Azure Dragon!â
âPresent!â Azure Dragon responded with a loud, resounding voice.
The next moment, White Mitchellâs face turned serious as he said nonchalantly, âTell him, who I am!â