Chapter 646

Chapter 646

Chris couldn't help but roll his eyes. He knew that this old fellow was a cunning old fox who kept his

true power hidden.

"Old man, you almost killed me!" Chris couldn't help but complain.

Previously, he had been struck by a thunderbolt. If it weren't for his extraordinary talent, anyone else

would have likely been struck dead.

"Hehe!" Peter Jefferson chuckled lightly, unabashedly saying, "As the saying goes, a great

responsibility is bestowed upon those who are chosen. They must first suffer hardships and go

through trials... This was just a test for you. Otherwise, where would you have your enlightenment?"

"Tsk!" Chris rolled his eyes again. Compared to this old fox, he was still quite young.

Chris waved his hand: "Let's go!" As his words fell, Chris and the others vanished in an instant. For

Chris, the top priority was to find the Dragon Emblem fragment. As for Guardian Michael and Zen,

these bugs could be dealt with later!

Seeing Chris leave, Guardian Michael and Zen breathed a sigh of relief, but their faces remained

dark. They too wanted to enter, but their subordinates were still down below. They could only wait

patiently!

About an hour later, Patrick Jefferson, Ashley Solo, and the others successively reached the top.

They were all drenched in sweat, their faces pale as paper. Their internal gi and blood were

completely depleted. Most importantly, they all had an awful stench!

Zen and the other person couldn't help but frown. "Hurry up and change your pants, you

disgraceful bunch!” The two angrily shouted.

Upon hearing this, their subordinates didn't care about saving face and changed their pants on the

spot. After changing their clothes, another hour passed. The remaining warriors gradually made

their way up. However, of the original 3, 000 warriors, only about half managed to reach the top.

More than 1, 500 experts had died during the ascent!

Moreover, the Middleton Alliance and Ghost Sect had suffered heavy casualties. First, they were

killed by Tiger and the royal guards. Then, due to the sudden diarrhea and immense pressure,

another group was crushed to death. By now, the Middleton Alliance had about 800 people left,

while the Ghost Sect had roughly 200.

They were at their wits' end! The most critical issue was that they had been swindled by Chris and

Tiger, losing all their herbs. Without enough herbs to replenish their strength, seizing the Dragon

Emblem fragment would be extremely difficult.

Ashley Solo approached Zen with an ugly expression, "Chief Guardian..."

Slap!

Before Ashley Solo could finish speaking, Zen furiously slapped him across the face. "You bastard,

who told you to fight Chris so recklessly, causing our Middleton Alliance to suffer such heavy

losses!"

Thinking of how he had initially led 3, 000 experts, but now had fewer than 800, Zen felt his heart

bleed. It was all because of Ashley Solo, the useless trash. He had previously led 500 people to their

deaths at Chris's hands. Now, he had directly caused the loss of troops.

If it weren't for the fact that Zen had no one else to use for the time being, he would have killed this

bastard right away!

Ashley Solo covered his face, trembling in fear, not daring to say a word. He knew that Zen was still

furious. If he dared to refute, Zen would really kill him.

"Hmph!" Seeing Ashley Solo's apologetic expression, Zen felt slightly better. He then turned to

Guardian Michael and asked, "What should we do now? We don't have a single herb left, and our

losses are heavy. Entering the tomb like this... I'm afraid...”

Although Zen didn't finish his sentence, Guardian Michael already understood his meaning. The two

were now in the same boat. If they wanted to seize the Dragon Emblem fragment, they had to join

forces and work together to fight Chris!