All that could be seen in the middle of Aucho Mountain were dark stormy clouds that did not seem to end, hovering in the air within a hundred-kilometer radius.
The clouds crackled with thunder and lightning every other second as if it was trying to bring about a flood.
Cameron said, "Let's save up on our spiritual energy. We'll take it slow."
Everyone nodded and slowed down their pace as they continued to make their way towards the Valley of Death.
Not long after, several figures appeared before them.
They were none other than the men from the table next to theirs at the diner.
One of the men heard the noise and turned around, his expression going cold. "Trying to enter the Valley of Death too, you filthy Dashan?"
"Yes, we are," Cameron said.
Another one of the blokes burst out laughing. "Get the f*ck out of here. Filthy Easterners like you have no place here."
"Say that again, I f*cking dare you."
All the men turned around this time, staring at Wilbur coldly. The last guy to speak crossed his arms in front of his chest, eyeing Wilbur challengingly. "We're telling you to get the f*ck out of here. Got it?"
Wilbur's expression darkened and was about to give this bastard hell.
Just then, however, Cameron said, "We're all just here for money. Let's not bump heads with anyone. However, please don't insult our race either, or we'll have to teach you a lesson."
Just then, another one of those men who seemed to be the leader of the team sneered coldly. "Quit it, Mosa. Let's just go. The Valley of Death will deal with these people the way they deserve to be dealt with."
The group sneered as well and turned to leave.
Cameron turned to Wilbur with a frown. "No point flying off the handle. Stuff like this happens all the time when you're in a foreign country."
"I'm fine, but they'd better not piss me off again," said Wilbur.
Cameron frowned. He did not know where Wilbur got the nerve to speak like this. To Cameron, Wilbur was acting like quite a big deal for someone at the Aura level.
Just then, however, Dawson turned to Wilbur and gave him a thumbs up.
Racism was something they faced all the time abroad, and Cameron and the rest had long grown used to it.
Wilbur, however, had a low tolerance for this. Had it not been for Cameron stopping him, Wilbur would have ended Mosa and his group.
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