Chapter 693: Chapter 693: White Mitchell’s Anger!

“This is unbearable!

White Mitchell inwardly lamented. When receiving the Spiritual Power Infusion, it was still bearable for the Origin Power to act like this, after all, that wasn’t his own power; he was merely piggybacking off the Origin Power.

But now, all these forces, they’re all his own, damn it!

He was counting on these forces to help him to break through the realm.

But now, everything is ruined!

The Origin Power not only devoured the meat completely but didn’t even leave a drop of soup for White Mitchell.

At this point, not to mention a breakthrough, White Mitchell might even turn weak after this, perhaps even regress in cultivation level.

Just thinking about this, sadness welled up in White’s heart, and tears were about to fall from his eyes.

“Dude, give me a way to survive, or at least, can we have a good talk?” White said in a teary voice.

The Origin Power relates to the entire strength of the Dragon Realm, so he didn’t want to force things.

And he knew that the Origin Power could actually understand him. Otherwise, it wouldn’t have helped him out in difficult times.

However, no matter how White Mitchell called it or activated it, it just remained still, continuing to greedily absorb nature’s spiritual energy around him.

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This put White Mitchell into deep distress!

If this continues, wouldn’t he be trapped at this level forever?

This is not only bad for him, but also bad for the entire Dragon Realm.

He needed strength, not only for self-preservation but also to bear the responsibility of saving the Dragon Realm while in this Forbidden Land!

So, no matter how you look at it, strength is a crucial need for him.

However, the situation with the Origin Power right now had left him feeling utterly helpless.

It was like some hooligan who was completely dismissive, constantly absorbing the spiritual energy of nature, and not caring about his feelings at all.

For a moment, anger started to well up in White Mitchell’s heart.

These are all his powers, including the Origin Power, they reside in his body after all.

In every possible way, he should be the one in control.

But now, it’s as if the Origin Power had usurped his rightful power and made itself the master.

If even a clay Buddha loses his temper, not to mention White Mitchell!

With this thought, his mood grew more irritable, and he couldn’t help but roar, “Enough! Is my power something you can easily absorb?

At least negotiate with me, isn’t that the most basic courtesy?

Don’t think that just because you’re hiding in my body, I can’t do anything about you.

If you piss me off, I’ll sever ties with you. From now on, I won’t absorb any spiritual energy from nature, and let you starve to death!

I know you can hear my words and understand my meaning, don’t pretend to be dumb here!

I’m giving you three breaths’ time to consider it. If you agree, stop now. If you don’t stop after three breaths, I’ll stop the breakthrough myself!”

White Mitchell started to threaten directly.

This time, he was set on going all out.

Once or twice is one thing, but if this continues, when will this end?

He is not running a charity here!

Even though the Origin Power does play a vital role in the Dragon Realm, he isn’t a charity that can afford to feed such a “Lord”!