Chapter 581: Chapter 581: Entering the Ruins!
White Mitchell stood still, staring at the immense gateway before him, feeling a slight shock in his heart.
This gateway, reaching a hundred meters high, was made up of two colossal stone pillars.
On each pillar, there was an exquisitely carved stone dragon. Moreover, behind this portal, golden radiance was emanating.
At first glance, the stone dragons seemed as if they had come to life, transformed into the soaring Five-clawed Golden Dragon, majestic and awe-inspiring, creating a powerful visual impact.
Meanwhile, White Mitchell also sensed a formidable energy fluctuation from this stone portal.
This energy gave off a feeling of immense vicissitudes, as if it had originated from ancient eras and endured the baptism of time, instilling a profound sense of heaviness at a mere glance.
What White Mitchell did not know was that such portals were appearing in all corners of the Forbidden Land at this moment.
Some were in the training grounds of powerful factions, others were hidden in the deep, ancient woods.
Countless portals were all radiating dazzling light.
At the same time as White Mitchell made his frenzied dash, Diego, inside the ruined building, was on the phone, with a cold smirk on his face.
“Sherry Jones, if you had been this sensible earlier, your mom wouldn't have had to suffer so much. Just wait for me, I'm coming over now.”
Diego hung up, his peripheral vision sweeping towards the middle-aged woman who had been tormented to the point of being unrecognisable.
“Wait for my news. Once I've caught Sherry Jones, send this old hag to the west!”
Diego was overjoyed and floored the accelerator of his Ferrari, quickly disappearing from everyone's sight.
In the ruined building, the middle-aged woman was on her last breath. She had heard everything Diego had said, knowing that her end was near, but she couldn't feel any relief.
She had wanted to die, more than once, but now facing death, she hesitated.
It was not out of fear, but because she failed to prevent everything from happening again.
“White, have you received the information?”
In her despair, she thought of her adopted son, whom she hadn't seen in five years. Although he was not her biological child, in her heart, there was absolutely no difference.
Sensible, filial, educated, handsome…
Like millions of other parents, she believed her child was the best in the world.
But now, on her deathbed, she felt useless and guilty.
Back then, when her son was falsely imprisoned, she was helpless.
Now, she has become a burden to her children, a pawn for others to threaten her daughter.
Chapter end
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