Chapter 620: Face-To-Face Confrontation!
“I choose…”
Elena and Mia held their breaths.
Reynolds, who was standing opposite them, looked at Joelson with a serious expression.
“I choose the first solution.”
After Joelson calmly said this, Reynolds’s jaw dropped in shock.
“Little brat, I’ll give you a chance to change your words. Have you gone mad?”
Reynolds frowned as he stared at this little brat in front of him.
He was simply… arrogant to a strange level!
Reynolds’s breathing wasn’t smooth anymore.
“I said, I want to choose the first method to resolve this.”
Joelson said rather calmly.
Hearing Joelson’s words, Reynolds took a deep breath.
“Whew…”
“Good kid. Such a good kid!”
After saying it twice, Reynolds’s mood was rather unstable.
He simply didn’t take him, a god, seriously!
This was… quite interesting!
“Hahaha…”
Under the current circumstances, Reynolds actually began to laugh loudly.
“Fine, you choose the first option, right? Then I’ll accompany you!”
Reynolds took off his robe and tossed it aside.
Below, Leighton hurriedly came forward to catch his imperial father’s robe.
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Reynolds flew towards the ground, his face relaxed.
When Joelson saw this, he followed suit. No one could see the expression under the mask.
“Imperial Father, this kid wants to duel with you?”
The moment Reynolds came down, Leighton excitedly stepped forward and said.
“Mm, that’s right.”
Reynolds couldn’t suppress the smile on his face as he said this.
When Leighton heard this, he was instantly overjoyed.
“Good! Isn’t this enough to teach that kid a proper lesson?”
Leighton said happily but when Reynolds heard his words, the smile on his face suddenly turned cold.
Reynolds raised his hand and slapped his son on the head.
“Idiot!”
“Ah!”
Leighton was hit and the impact caused his brain to buzz.
“Why… Father?”
Leighton rubbed his head and looked at his father in confusion.
“You are the ruler of this country. You are the current king of the underground city, the sole heir of the underground city’s imperial power!”
“When you encounter a problem, the first person you think of is me. Relying on me to settle it for you!”
“You don’t have the right to be happy here!”
Reynolds let out a cold snort, then clasped his hands behind his back and left. Leighton clutched his head, looking at his father’s back with an aggrieved look on his face. He felt a wave of sadness.
“Joelson, are you crazy?”
Elena, seeing that Joelson had returned, immediately angrily rebuked him.
“Can it be that you can’t tell how strong he is? He is a god!”
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Elena’s eyes were red as she tugged at Joelson’s clothes.
“It seems… I misjudged you, Joelson…”
Mia let out a sigh, her eyes filled with disappointment as she looked at Joelson.
Mia truly didn’t expect that for the sake of face, Joelson would actually insist on competing with a god-level person. This was simply incomprehensible.
“Let’s go. Let’s go to the central plaza.”
Joelson didn’t respond to the two’s emotions. Instead, he said calmly.
“Sigh…”
Seeing how indifferent Joelson was, Mia let out a deep sigh.
“Let’s go…”
Elena was also discouraged, lowering her head as she followed behind Joelson.
She truly didn’t want anything to happen to Joelson.
A demigod fighting a god was like an eagle beating a chick. There was absolutely no chance of a comeback.
Underground City, Central Plaza.
“We’re just passing by. Let’s take a look!”
In the broadcast of the underground city, this news was being broadcast over and over again. The residents of the underground city opened their windows curiously and looked at the bustling scene outside.
“What’s going on? It’s so lively outside!”
A middle-aged man who was drunk at the entrance of a small tavern was holding a bottle of wine. He looked at the bustling scene outside and was puzzled.
He could not help but give himself two slaps. He suspected that he was dreaming.
“Go, go, go! Hurry to the central plaza. There’s a real big deal!”
The owner of the tavern walked out of the tavern. He took the key and locked the door of the tavern.
“What big deal?”
The drunkard burped. The owner of the tavern, who reeked of alcohol, fanned himself and looked at the drunkard in disgust.
window.pubfuturetag = window.pubfuturetag || [];window.pubfuturetag.push({unit: "663633fa8ebf7442f0652b33", id: "pf-8817-1"})“The former king of the underground city, the Iron-Blooded King Reynolds Eldoria has come out of seclusion!”
The owner of the bar kindly explained to the drunkard.
“What? The legendary… the former king of the underground city, the Iron-Blooded King Reynolds Eldoria?”
The drunkard was shocked, and he immediately sobered up.
“That… that… that legendary, the former king of the underground city, the Iron-Blooded King Reynolds Eldoria? What are they doing here?”
“Does he want to take back his throne and make the current King Leighton Eldoria abdicate?”
The drunkard stroked his beard and guessed.
“Ah, are you an idiot? Did you drink too much or is your brain not good to begin with?”
The tavern owner spat and looked at the drunkard in front of him as if he was an idiot.
“That year, Leighton Eldoria’s throne was given to the young king by Reynolds Eldoria himself. In other words, the old king himself gave the permission to the throne!”
“Ah?”
When the drunkard heard the tavern owner’s words, he was instantly dumbfounded.
“Those who are still alive gave up their throne. They must be crazy!”
The drunkard said in disbelief.
“Lower your voice!”
The owner was scared out of his wits and quickly came forward to cover the old drunkard’s mouth.
“Aren’t you afraid that the guards in the city will hear what you said and cut off your tongue? You really dare to speak!”
The tavern owner said angrily.
“My problem… my problem…”
The drunkard quickly waved his hand. The alcohol had numbed his brain, making him say such words that had never been tried before.
“Sigh… You drunkard, pfft!”
The tavern owner spat angrily. One had to know that if the drunkard was caught for talking nonsense and had his tongue cut off, then he, the person who was chatting with him, would also have his fingers cut off!
“Forgive my curiosity…”
The old drunkard swallowed his saliva and looked at the tavern owner in embarrassment.
“Why did our previous King Reynolds Eldoria give up his throne?”
The old drunkard said in embarrassment.
