Chapter 636

Chapter 636

Although they were furious, they knew that going up against Tiger would only result in their deaths.

"Hmph, I won't stoop to your level!" In the end, Ashley Solo snorted coldly, turned his head, and

stopped speaking.

Seeing Ashley Solo back down, there was a hint of regret on Tiger's face. He hadn't had enough fun

yet. Who would have thought that the Middleton Alliance would be so weak? Patrick Jefferson and

Shane Sample exchanged glances, both seeing the shock in each other's eyes. The strength

displayed by Tiger and the royal guards was simply astonishing. It seemed that once they entered

the tomb, they would have to find a way to deal with them.

"Look, Chris is about to reach the top!" Just then, someone shouted. In an instant, everyone's gaze

was drawn to those climbing the steps. At that moment, Chris was only five steps away from

reaching the top. Guardian Michael was ten steps away, and Zen, being the worst off, was a full

fifteen steps away.

"How about it, Chief Guardian? Do you want another herb?" At that moment, Chris suddenly turned

his head and asked with a smile. Hearing Chris's words, Zen gritted his teeth in anger. He had

already spent ten billion on this journey! Although he was the Chief Guardian of the Middleton

Alliance and quite wealthy, his entire fortune only amounted to about twenty billion!

After all, as a martial artist, money was often just an external possession. But that didn't mean that

money was useless to martial artists! They too were human and required money for their daily

needs. And it was clear that Chris was trying to bleed Zen dry of his last penny.

The most important thing was that Zen had no choice but to buy. The top was within reach, and he

couldn't bear to give up just like that! Gritting his teeth, Zen said, "Give me five herbs!" Afterward,

he threw a five-billion-dollar check at Chris. In that instant, Zen felt a pain in his heart. This money

had been earned bit by bit. In less than half an hour, more than ten billion of his wealth had

disappeared. If he didn't obtain the Dragon Emblem fragment, he would be at a tremendous loss.

Taking the check, Chris looked at it with disgust, "You're the prestigious Chief Guardian of the

Middleton Alliance, and this is all the money you have? It's really quite pathetic!" Zen could no

longer hold back his anger and screamed, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Chris was pushing him

too far! He had given up almost his entire fortune, and Chris still considered him stingy? Did Chris

think everyone was as rich as him? It wasn't easy for ordinary people to make money!

In a blink of an eye, Zen couldn't help but raise his head, his eyes filled with tears. "Give me ten

herbs!" At that moment, Guardian Michael threw a ten-billion-dollar check at Chris. Taking the

check, Chris said happily, "Now that's more like it! It seems that you guys from Ghost Sect are much

richer than Middleton Alliance!" After that, Chris threw ten herbs to Guardian Michael.

Upon hearing this, Guardian Michael couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. Did Chris

really think he was willing to do this? Zen had bought five herbs, so how could he buy any less? If he

was overtaken by Zen, wouldn't he be at a huge loss? In fact, Guardian Michael was also in pain! He

had spent nearly twenty billion in total.