Chapter 629
Chapter 629
The thousand-year-old Ganoderma fell on the top of the steps. Seeing this scene, Guardian Michael
and Zen tossed their herbs upward as well. It was obvious that whoever reached the top first would get
these three priceless treasures!
Upon seeing the three treasures, the eyes of thousands of martial artists burned with desire, and a hint
of greed flashed in their eyes. However, no one dared to snatch them away. Everyone knew that these
three treasures were not something they could touch. Anyone who dared to act would undoubtedly die!
For a moment, Chris, Guardian Michael, and Zen attracted everyone's attention. Chris approached
Peter Jefferson and whispered, "Old man, don't let me down! I've taken out the thousand-year-old
Ganoderma for you!" It turned out that Chris had proposed the bet with Guardian Michael and Zen
because Peter Jefferson had said that he could help Chris reach the top.
Peter Jefferson rolled his eyes and said, "Don't worry! As long as you do as I say, I guarantee you'll be
the first to reach the top, enter the ancestral tomb, and seize the Dragon Emblem fragment!" At these
words, Chris took a deep breath. Although the old man was sometimes unreliable, Chris had no choice
but to believe him at this point. After all, he had come here for the Dragon Emblem fragment. He
couldn't just give up because of these steps, right?
Chris stood before the steps and glanced at Guardian Michael and Zen, saying, "Alright, we can begin!"
Guardian Michael and Zen snorted coldly, ignoring Chris.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! In an instant, three figures soared towards the steps. "Go, Master!" "Go,
Master!" "Go, Master!" Seeing the three of them rushing up, Tiger, the royal guards, and Morton
immediately started cheering. novelbin
The people from the Ghost Sect were not to be outdone. Patrick Jefferson and Shane Sample led the
cheering for Guardian Michael. "Go, Guardian Michael!" "Go, Guardian Michael!" "Go, Guardian
Michael!" Seeing Tiger and Patrick Jefferson cheering, Ashley Solo, who didn't get along well with Zen,
joined in as well. After all, Zen represented the face of the Middleton Alliance at the moment. If Zen
lost, the Middleton Alliance would be utterly humiliated. "Go, Chief Guardian!" "Go, Chief Guardian!"
"Go, Chief Guardian!"
For a moment, the cheers shook the sky, and the birds in the valley were startled into flight. As for the
other martial artists, they simply watched. No matter who won among the three, it had nothing to do
with them. They stayed not because they wanted to leave, but to seize the opportunity to snatch the
Dragon Emblem fragment.
Once the three of them reached the steps, the gap in their abilities became apparent. Chris took the
lead with the fastest speed, followed by Guardian Michael, and Zen was the last. After all, Zen had
been injured by Chris earlier. Although he had eaten the thousand-year-old ginseng, there were still
some lingering injuries.
Seeing Chris leading the way, Guardian Michael and Zen's faces darkened, and they gritted their teeth
to speed up. Both of them were great grandmaster realm powerhouses, and they were naturally
incomparable to Patrick Jefferson. In a short time, the three of them had climbed fifty steps. The entire
staircase had a total of one hundred steps, so fifty steps were equivalent to half the distance!
After climbing fifty steps, the speed of Chris, Guardian Michael, and Zen all slowed down. All three of
them could feel the terrifying pressure constantly weighing on their bodies. Although Chris's speed did
not decrease, his face became somewhat pale. He hadn't expected the pressure of these steps to be
so incredible.