Chapter 626
Chapter 626
"Oh, my stomach suddenly hurts." "Don't say that, my leg also hurts a bit." The three thousand warriors
began whispering among themselves, their voices growing louder and messier, like a bustling market.
No one was foolish enough to make a move at this point. Seeing that no one stepped forward,
Guardian Michael's expression darkened, his eyes revealing a cold murderous intent. "What? Are you
all seeking death?" In Guardian Michael's eyes, these warriors were mere cannon fodder. If they were
not willing to die, what use were they?
"Ha ha!" Chris laughed at the scene, "No wonder they're called Ghost Sect, a bunch of shrinking, timid
monsters! You don't dare to go forward yourself, so you expect others to be your cannon fodder! If
that's the case, you might as well rename yourselves the Coward Sect! You're all a bunch of cowards!"
"Insolent child, you're courting death!" "Bastard, how dare you insult our Ghost Sect!" "Sir, let us go!"
Chris continued to mock the Ghost Sect, and they could no longer bear it. They knew that the staircase
might hold some secrets, but they couldn't defeat Chris. Were they just supposed to wait and be
ridiculed? With Chris's sharp tongue, he was bound to insult them to death!
Guardian Michael's face turned increasingly pale. He could control himself, but he couldn't control thenovelbin
emotions of all the Ghost Sect members. "Sir, let me go!" At this moment, Patrick Jefferson approached
Guardian Michael.
Guardian Michael looked at Patrick Jefferson and nodded, "Alright! You take a few people with you,
and see what kind of tricks Chris is up to. Remember, be extremely cautious!" Patrick Jefferson's
appearance undoubtedly helped Guardian Michael out of a difficult situation.
"Yes!" Patrick Jefferson scanned the Ghost Sect members and shouted, "Whoever wants to go with
me, come forward!" As his words fell, nearly thirty Ghost Sect disciples stepped out. "Good!" Patrick
Jefferson nodded with satisfaction, "You're truly part of Ghost Sect. Today, let's show everyone that
we're not cowards!"
At the same time, Patrick Jefferson turned his head and looked at Chris provocatively. Chris couldn't
help but mutter under his breath, "Idiot!"
"Let's go!" Patrick Jefferson pretended not to hear Chris's words and led his thirty disciples towards the
steps. Morton and the others looked at Patrick Jefferson, their expressions filled with schadenfreude. It
was because of carelessness that Morton had fallen at the foot of this staircase. Now, he wanted to see
just what abilities the Ghost Sect possessed.
Meanwhile, everyone's eyes were on Patrick Jefferson and his group. They were all waiting to see what
devious schemes Chris had in store. After a moment, Patrick Jefferson arrived at the Heavenly
Staircase. His face was solemn as he said, "Everyone, be careful and don't act impulsively!"
"Yes!" The thirty Ghost Sect disciples shouted in unison. Although Patrick Jefferson wanted to prove
that the Ghost Sect wasn't cowardly, he also knew that Chris was cunning and deceitful. If there was
truly no issue with the staircase, Chris would have already ascended; how could he possibly wait here
for them? That's why there must be something wrong with these steps!
Patrick Jefferson took a deep breath and stepped onto the stairs. All was calm, and no danger
appeared. He couldn't help but sneer, "Clown!" In his opinion, Chris was doing this on purpose.