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Chapter 644

Chapter 644

They had never experienced such embarrassment in their lives! The entire ascending platform became

filthy beyond compare. The nearly three thousand martial artists below suffered greatly. Due to the

wind's direction, the foul smell drifted towards them.

"Ugh!"

"Ugh!"

"Ugh!"

Countless martial artists couldn't help but vomit on the spot.

"Hahaha!" Tiger laughed loudly and taunted, "Look at this! These so-called martial arts experts can't

defeat us, so they resort to disgusting us to death?"

Boom!

In an instant, a hundred royal guards burst into unified laughter.

"What's going on?" Ashley Solo asked through gritted teeth.

Suddenly, Patrick Jefferson smacked his head and said, "The grilled meat! It must be that damned

grilled meat!"

In an instant, everyone had an epiphany. They had all eaten the grilled meat left behind by Chris and

his group, which caused this mess. It was another trap set by Chris! But how could they still fall for it

after being so cautious?

Seeing this scene, the three thousand martial artists from various factions below couldn't help but gloat.

The arrogant Ghost Sect and Middleton Alliance had finally gotten their just deserts!

Seeing their subordinates in such misery, Guardian Michael and Zen both looked up.

"Chris, you are so despicable!"novelbin

They had also eaten the grilled meat, but they were powerful enough to suppress their discomfort with

their strong internal energy. At this moment, they finally understood why Chris had retreated suddenly

back then. It wasn't because he was scared, but because he wanted to set them up!

At this point, without hearing Chris speak, Tiger sneered contemptuously.

"Since ancient times, there have been winners and losers. There is no such thing as despicable or not!

I think you two have lived like dogs!"

"You..."

In an instant, Guardian Michael and Zen were at a loss for words. Tiger continued, "Don't you want to

fight for the Dragon Emblem? If you do, hurry up and bring the medicinal herbs to exchange for the

antidote!"

With that, he glanced at Patrick Jefferson, Shane Sample, and Ashley Solo, and said, "The three of you

must bring a hundred-year-old medicinal herb to exchange for the antidote. As for the others..."

Tiger thought for a moment and said, "You need at least two fifty-year-old medicinal herbs to exchange

for the antidote!"

"What?"

"Let us exchange our medicinal herbs?"

"Even hundred-year-old and more than fifty-year-old ones?"

In an instant, Patrick Jefferson and the others were furious. Was it easy for them to find these medicinal

herbs? They faced both beasts and traps! Moreover, most of the herbs had been handed over to their

respective guardians. The private collection they kept was meant to enhance their own strength when

they returned. Now they had to give them to Tiger for nothing – how could they be willing?

"You're dreaming! We found these herbs through untold hardships!"

"I will never hand over the herbs unless I die!"

Patrick Jefferson and the others clenched their teeth in anger. To martial artists, wealth was external,

but strength was everything. These herbs could enhance their strength and were their lifelines!

"Hmph!" Tiger snorted coldly, "Won't hand them over? Then wait to die from diarrhea!"

Would the medicine Master prepared be that easy to endure? Sure enough, as soon as Tiger's words

fell...

"Ah! I can't hold it anymore!"

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

One after another, Patrick Jefferson and the others let out foul-smelling farts! They wondered what kind

of laxative that scoundrel Chris had used, as it was so powerful!

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