Female Novel
Chapter 577
Chapter 577
"Hehe! Chris, don't think that just because you won against me once, I'm afraid of you! This time, I'll
give my fellow martial artists a face and won't bother with you. But if there's a next time, you will
undoubtedly die!"
"Let's go!" With that, Guardian Michael prepared to leave with the members of the Ghost Sect. He
knew that he was no match for Chris. Instead of staying here and losing face, it would be better to
leave early. However, "Hahaha!" Chris burst into laughter: "No one in this world has dared to threaten
me. You are the first!"
A wave of pride surged from Chris, causing the surrounding air to crackle. The members of the Ghost
Sect felt a chill run through their bodies. Especially Guardian Michael, who was at the forefront, found it
difficult to breathe as beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. This was the effect of mental power.
Powerful individuals could form weapons with their formidable spiritual energy. Chris showed disdain
and said, "I thought you guys from Ghost Sect were impressive, but it turns out you're just a bunch of
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"Come on! Hit me? Let me see how powerful Ghost Sect is!"
"What, you don't dare? A bunch of bullies who only pick on the weak! You should change your name
from Ghost Sect to Girl Sect!"
Crack!
Crack!
Crack!
In an instant, Guardian Michael clenched his fists, the sound of crisp crackling coming from his
knuckles. He gritted his teeth and trembled, his eyes as cold as ancient ice. A terrifying murderous
intent emanated from him like clouds and wind.
Chris had humiliated him and the Ghost Sect, trampling their honor in front of countless martial artists.
At the same time, the other members of Ghost Sect clenched their fists, veins bulging.
If it hadn't been for Guardian Michael's restraint, they would have rushed forward to fight Chris to the
death.
"Chris, you're asking for death!" Patrick Jefferson roared, gritting his teeth. "Guardian Michael, let me
go and teach him a lesson..."
"Shut up!" Guardian Michael cut him off. "What do you know? Chris is using provocation! If you make
your move, you'll fall right into his trap, you fool!"
Shane Sample, standing nearby, grinned at Patrick Jefferson's scolding. Both had joined Ghost Sect
later on, but Patrick Jefferson had gained Guardian Michael's favor with his sweet words, threatening
Shane's position.
"Guardian, let us kill him!" the Ghost Sect members pleaded, unable to hold back any longer.
"Let's go!" Guardian Michael roared, ignoring their requests.
"But..." The Ghost Sect members wore faces of reluctance.
Guardian Michael swept his cold gaze over everyone and said, "What, you won't even listen to me?
Are you trying to rebel?" A terrifying murderous intent enveloped the crowd.
The Ghost Sect members shivered in cold sweat.
With no one daring to speak, Guardian Michael snorted and left without looking back. He feared that if
he stayed, he would lose control and attack Chris, who was a master of verbal combat. His sharp wit
could infuriate people to death.
Seeing Guardian Michael leave, the Ghost Sect members had no choice but to leave as well. Before
departing, Patrick Jefferson and Shane Sample glared at Chris with resentful eyes.