Chapter 627


    Chapter 627


    He wanted to scare them. With this thought, Patrick Jefferson''s courage grew. Whoosh! Patrick


    Jefferson and his group quickly charged up the staircase. The speed of the thirty-plus people was


    incredibly fast, and they ascended over a dozen steps in a sh.


    Seeing this, Guardian Michael and the others were overjoyed. It seemed that there was no issue with


    the steps and that Chris was merely trying to intimidate them. "Hahaha!" Patrick Jeffersonughed


    loudly, "It appears that there''s no problem with these steps. Everyone, follow me and charge! As long


    as we break into their ancestral tomb, the Dragon Emblem fragment will belong to our Ghost Sect!"


    "Charge!" With a roar, the thirty Ghost Sect disciples all elerated and charged upwards. They had


    only made it halfway when an ident urred.


    Bang! Bang! Bang! A massive force descended from the sky, like a mountain crushing them. Caught off


    guard, the thirty Ghost Sect disciples tumbled down the steps. Screams of agony rang out as they fell,


    their faces bruised and battered, and their appearances miserable. Only Patrick Jefferson continued to


    struggle!


    Suddenly, it dawned on him. These steps doubled in gravitational force with each ascent. At first, it


    wasn''t noticeable, but the higher one went, the greater the gravitational force. Patrick Jefferson felt an


    immense pressure weighing down on him, making it difficult for him to breathe. But with so many


    people watching, he had no choice but to push forward. With that thought, Patrick Jefferson took


    another step...


    Bang! With a loud noise, Patrick Jefferson tumbled down the steps. Guardian Michael''s face instantly


    changed. "Patrick Jefferson, are you alright?" Guardian Michael rushed over.


    Patrick Jefferson struggled to his feet, covered in dust, looking extremely disheveled. Lowering his


    head, he said apologetically, "I''m sorry, I''ve let you down! These steps are indeed strange. The


    gravitational force doubles with each step, and the higher you go, the stronger it bes. We were


    caught off guard, which is why we fell!"


    Hearing this, Guardian Michael''s face darkened. He had suspected that these steps wouldn''t be easy,


    and now it seemed that he was right. Chris merely wanted to make a fool out of them! With that


    thought, Guardian Michael turned his head and red at Chris. Chris smirked, "Why are you ring at


    me? It''s just that youck the ability!"


    "Hmph!" Guardian Michael snorted coldly, unwilling to waste words with Chris. Seeing the strange


    steps, no one dared toe forward for a while.


    Chris nced at everyone and sneered, "Is there no one who dares to go up?"


    Hearing this, everyone lowered their heads, not saying a word. Patrick Jefferson was Guardian


    Michael''s confidant, his strength at least at the grandmaster realm.


    He couldn''t even climb the stone steps.


    If they went up, they would only humiliate themselves!


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    No one spoke.


    "Is there really no one daring to climb? How ridiculous! You are all here, yet you''re afraid of mere steps.


    If this gets out, how will you ever face your peers in the martial world?" Chris nced at Guardian


    Michael and the others with a sneer.


    "Hmph!" Zen snorted. "Chris, don''t provoke us. If you''re so capable, go ahead and climb!"


    "That''s right!" Guardian Michael chimed in. "You''re just standing here, not daring to go up yourself.


    What right do you have to criticize us?"


    For a moment, the people from the Ghost Sect and Middleton Alliance looked at Chris with mockery.