Chapter 650
Chapter 650
**A Hundred-Year-Old Man, Why So Powerful?**
At the same time, Zen raised his head, looking at Peter Jefferson with disbelief written all over his face.
"Wing Chun!" he eximed.
He hadn''t expected that Peter Jefferson, who seemed to be on the verge of death, actually knew Wing
Chun. At that moment, his eyes were filled with apprehension as he looked at Peter Jefferson.
Guardian Michael narrowed his eyes. This Peter Jefferson had remained unremarkable all the way
through. Initially, he had thought Peter was just an ordinary old man. Now, it seemed he was wrong.
This was an old fox, more terrifying than anyone else!
Chris was also somewhat surprised. Although he hadn''t regarded Zen highly, Zen was, after all, a
genuine grandmaster at the pinnacle of his skills. For Peter Jefferson to send him flying with one punch
- this kind of power was not to be underestimated, even by Chris!
For a moment, the scene fell into an eerie silence. Chris remained still, and Guardian Michael and Zen
didn''t dare to make a move either. The remaining martial artists were even more hesitant!
The Dragon Emblem fragment was right in front of them, but no one dared to act rashly!
In an instant, even the air seemed to solidify!
After an unknown period of time, Guardian Michael could no longer bear it. He turned to Chris and said
with narrowed eyes, "Chris, continuing like this is just a waste of time. Why don''t we join forces and
snatch the Dragon Emblem fragment together?"
Upon hearing this, Chris opened his eyes, smiling, "Sure! You guys from the Ghost Sect have more
people, so you go ahead and lead the way."
"You…" Guardian Michael was at a loss for words. To have the Ghost Sect members take the lead was
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hardly cooperation!
"What, you don''t dare?" Chris sneered, "If that''s the case, what''s the point of cooperating?"
Chris knew exactly what kind of scheme Guardian Michael had in mind. He wanted to use the name of
cooperation to have his own people act as cannon fodder. Why would Chris agree to such a thing? He
wasn''t in a hurry; it was Guardian Michael and Zen who were getting anxious. The longer this dragged
on, the more disadvantageous it was for them.
As expected, seeing that Chris was unwilling to cooperate, Guardian Michael turned his gaze to Zen.
"Cold Protector!" Zen had been closing his eyes to heal his injuries. He opened his eyes, looked at
Guardian Michael, and snorted coldly, "We can join forces. But if you want my people to die for nothing,
that''s impossible!"
Middleton Alliance had already suffered heavy losses. If they continued to lose, he would be left without
any forces. He was not willing to let his people die for nothing!
Seeing that no one was falling for it, Guardian Michael could only turn his gaze to the remaining
hundreds of martial artists.
The hundreds of martial artists trembled. "All of you, attack!" Guardian Michael''s voice was icy cold.
No one spoke. Each martial artist felt humiliated and wanted to cry. They had originally had tens of
thousands of people, but now there were fewer than a thousand left. If they continued to sacrifice
themselves, their entire army would be wiped out!
Seeing that no one spoke, Guardian Michael said coldly, "What, are you unwilling?" These people were
kept until now for the sole purpose of being cannon fodder. The Dragon Emblem fragment was right in
front of them; if they didn''t sacrifice themselves, who would?
ng! ng! ng!
As his words fell, the Ghost Sect members unsheathed their sharp swords one by one. At the same
time, the people from Middleton Alliance approached, clutching their weapons and looking fierce.
Clearly, if they didn''t charge, they would die. If they charged, they might still have a chance to live!
These martial artists had no choice but to charge!
In an instant, hundreds of martial artists were filled with grief. Deep down, they regretted their
decisions. They hadn''t managed to grab any treasures, and now they had to fight for their lives!
Chris looked at these martial artists with a cold gaze.