Chapter 701: Chapter 701: Air Temple!

Emperor Qing’s Relics, the Air Temple!

This base, also located on the outskirts of Emperor Qing’s Relics, is likewise controlled by the four major cities.

Upon reaching the vicinity of the Air Temple, White Mitchell did not choose to enter immediately.

Because he knew, the people of the four cities must be out hunting for him. If he went in recklessly, he would definitely walk into a trap.

However, he couldn’t afford not to enter the Air Temple.

After all, resources were needed in Emperor Qing’s Relics.

The resources he gained last time in Kim Village had almost been consumed. He had to replenish them or he wouldn’t be able to continue in Emperor Qing’s Relics.

“You guys stay outside as my backup. I’ll go inside and take a look.” White Mitchell ordered, then disguised himself and put on the mask prepared by the Mystery War God.

Although a disguise might not be very useful against the Transcendents who could possibly identify him through his aura, something was better than nothing.

Then, White Mitchell boldly made his way into the Air Temple.

The Air Temple was an ancient temple, its existence stretching back through the centuries.

It seemed to still possess a trace of power, or perhaps something that could suppress Spiritual Beasts, so ordinary Spiritual Beasts dare not approach it.

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This was similar to the case in Kim Village.

A base needed to be a place where Spiritual Beasts dared not approach. Otherwise, if a powerful Spiritual Beast attacked, the base would be unsafe.

No one would risk his life on such a gamble.

Soon, White Mitchell appeared at the entrance of the Air Temple. At this time, the number of guards at the entrance was clearly much greater than in Kim Village, as many as three or four times in size.

Each of them held several portraits in their hands. The depicted figures were surprisingly White Mitchell and his companions.

Fortunately, these guards were not very advanced and couldn’t track down people by their aura, providing White Mitchell with a loophole.

After giving them a few Blood Stones, White Mitchell successfully entered the Air Temple.

He thought the enhanced guard outside was shocking enough, but he did not expect the scene inside the Air Temple to be even more intimidating.

At this moment, almost every Transcendent in the Air Temple was holding portraits of him and the God of Heaven War, searching back and forth.

Clearly, they were all hunting for the bounty.

Close by, a few stalls weren’t selling Spiritual Medicines or Spiritual Artifacts but these portraits.

Clearly, the portraits of White Mitchell and others had become hot commodities at the surrounding bases.

As soon as White Mitchell entered, a few stall owners couldn’t wait to start promoting their merchandise.

“Sir, freshly roasted portraits, high-definition versions, only ten inferior Blood Stones for a set. Carry them with you, and you could strike it rich if you run into these people out there.” The vendors enthusiastically promoted.

At these words, White Mitchell gave a bitter smile.

But in this situation, not buying would make him stand out and arouse unnecessary suspicions.

Therefore, White Mitchell finally bought four portraits from the cheapest stall.

Looking at the familiar figures of himself and the God of Heaven War, White Mitchell couldn’t help but want to laugh and cry at the same time.

He never imagined that he would one day become his own bounty hunter.

Whatever. It’s time to purchase supplies.

White Mitchell smiled bitterly again. But just as he was about to leave, he saw a familiar figure not far away.

Mr. Leon!