Chapter 660

Chapter 660

Patrick Jefferson sneered, "This Dragon Emblem scroll is mine, and no one can take it away from

me!" With this Dragon Emblem scroll, he could become a martial arts powerhouse. Would he still

need to be subservient to Guardian Michael then? Handing over the Dragon Emblem scroll would

only happen if he was out of his mind!

Seeing Patrick Jefferson refusing to hand over the Dragon Emblem scroll, Guardian Michael's face

turned dark. "Patrick Jefferson, you're courting death!" he said murderously. "Don't forget that when

Chris broke your arms and legs and threw you onto the bridge to beg, it was me who saved you out

of pity!"

"I healed you, taught you martial arts, and helped you make rapid progress in a short amount of

time! How dare you betray me?"

Facing Guardian Michael's accusations, Patrick Jefferson disdainfully said, "Don't try to make it

sound so noble. When you saved me, you just wanted me to risk my life for your sake! I've been

working like a horse for you all this time, doing so many things for you. Are you not aware of that?"

"Now you want me to hand over the Dragon Emblem scroll? Dream on!" In the face of great

benefits, Patrick Jefferson fully revealed the ugly side of human nature! With this Dragon Emblem

scroll, he could become a superior person, a martial arts powerhouse! How could he give up such

temptation?

"You..." Guardian Michael gritted his teeth in hatred. He only blamed himself for being blind and

misjudging Patrick Jefferson.

"Hehe! This is truly interesting!" Watching Guardian Michael and Patrick Jefferson turn against each

other, Chris clapped and laughed, "People from the Ghost Sect are indeed selfish! Patrick Jefferson,

Guardian Michael, you two have really opened my eyes!"

"Hmph!" Upon hearing this, Patrick Jefferson snorted coldly, "Chris, no matter how cunning you are,

in the end, this Dragon Emblem scroll still fell into my hands!" As he spoke, he scanned his

surroundings. He had already found an incredibly clever escape route. Even if Chris made a move,

he wouldn't be able to kill him immediately!

And once he learned the martial arts from the Dragon Emblem scroll, the first person he would kill

would be-Chris!

Seeing the smug look on Patrick Jefferson's face, Chris sneered, "Are you sure this Dragon Emblem

scroll is yours?"

"Chris, what do you mean by that?" Patrick Jefferson's face turned ugly. Chris didn't say anything,

just looked at him with pity. Patrick Jefferson couldn't help but feel doubt and could only forcefully

say, "Chris, once I master the unparalleled martial arts, I will tear you to pieces to avenge my

father..."

Wait?

Before Patrick Jefferson could finish speaking, his expression suddenly froze. A long sword had

pierced through his abdomen.

"You..." Patrick Jefferson struggled to turn his head and saw Shane Sample standing behind him,

holding a long sword.

"Who said this Dragon Emblem scroll is yours?" Shane Sample teased Patrick Jefferson. While Patrick

Jefferson was guarding against Chris, Shane Sample was plotting against Patrick Jefferson!

"I..." Gurgling sounds came from Patrick Jefferson as he tried to speak, but mouthfuls of blood

gushed from his mouth.

Shane Sample snatched the Dragon Emblem scroll from Patrick Jefferson's hand and whispered,

"Remember, there's no good end for traitors!" After that, with a swish, Shane Sample pulled out the

long sword.

Patrick Jefferson tightly covered his abdomen with both hands, as blood uncontrollably flowed out.

He felt the strength of his body slowly disappearing. In his dying moments, scenes from the past

played in his mind one after another.

Once, he was the young master of the Jefferson family, leading a carefree and luxurious life.