Upon hearing this, a playful smirk crept onto Charlie's face.
"Good! Very good! The new City Lord of Wild Land City really does have guts and courage!" Charlie sarcastically mocked.
White Mitchell smirked, then casually turned his gaze towards Charlie.
With a bang, two chilling glows erupted from White Mitchell's eyes, sharp as blades, piercing straight towards Charlie.
Hiss!
Charlie was stunned, stumbling back two steps, the look in his eyes instantly turning horrified.
How...how is this possible?
This man's gaze is so intense that even I can't withstand it?
Could it be...that his strength surpasses mine?
Impossible, absolutely impossible. He's nothing more but a desperate fugitive. He most likely practiced some sort of Evil Skill, that's why his gaze is so petrifying.
Charlie forcefully suppressed the fear in his heart and met White Mitchell's gaze.
But at that moment, Charlie realised that the look in White Mitchell's eyes... was somewhat mocking.