Chapter 662


    Chapter 662


    In fact, Patrick Jefferson had a rebellious streak in him, and Guardian Michael knew it all along. What


    Patrick Jefferson had said was true. Back then, when he saved him, it was only to use him. Simrly,


    when Guardian Michael saved Shane Sample, it was also to use him. Now that Shane Sample had lost


    his value, there was no reason for him to exist!


    Even someone like Patrick Jefferson, who was like an ant in the grand scheme of things, was unwilling


    to hand over the Dragon Emblem fragment. What more could be said about Shane Sample? The


    iparably valuable treasure should belong to the capable! Once he had mastered the ultimate


    divine skill, he might even have a chance to sit on the throne of the Ghost Sect''s leader!


    "Guardian Michael, you''re so cruel..." Shane Sample stared at Guardian Michael with gritted teeth.


    "You have only your stupidity to me!" With that, Guardian Michael violently pulled out his dagger.


    Puchi! Instantly, blood spurted out. Shane Sample staggered backward, his hands desperately


    covering the wound. Agony was written all over his face as uncontroble tears streamed down. Did he


    regret it? Of course, he did! He regretted believing in Guardian Michael''s words-that as long as he


    helped him obtain the Dragon Emblem fragment, he would somehow help him exact revenge.


    Unfortunately, it was all a lie. Chris was right; he was a fool.


    Suddenly, he thought of Patrick Jefferson. Before his death, Patrick Jefferson''s eyes were filled with


    sorrow as he looked at Shane Sample. In his view, they were both just cannon fodder, mere tools to be


    used. Since they were cannon fodder, they should be prepared for death. Once their usefulness


    expired, they would be abandoned.


    What a pity! What a tragedy! And he had realized it all toote!


    Bang! With a loud noise, Shane Sample''s corpse fell to the ground. The once-dominant figure in the


    gambling city had finally met his end. As Chris looked at the bodies of Shane Sample and Patrick


    Jefferson, he couldn''t help but shake his head. Both of them had been mere pawns of Guardian


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    Michael from the beginning. Even if they hadn''t died today, they would still have met the same fate


    once they were no longer useful. Such was human nature! Such was their destiny!


    "Sigh!" Chris shook his head. "To kill each other for a mere Dragon Emblem fragment, leaving corpses


    everywhere... Is it really worth it?"


    "Tsk!" Guardian Michael rolled his eyes. "Chris, don''t try to sow discord. That trick won''t work on me!


    People in the Ghost Sect have always used each other. At the end of the day, we all came together for


    our own interests."


    "If one day I be useless, I will meet the same fate." Having been in the Ghost Sect for so many


    years, Guardian Michael had long seen through it all. The people within the sect fought for power, killed


    each other, and made their own rules. If one wanted to avoid being killed or used as a pawn, there was


    only one solution-be stronger!


    "With this Dragon Emblem fragment, I can be stronger. Once I''ve be stronger, I can be the


    one in control! And the first person I will kill is you!" Guardian Michael said, ring at Chris with hatred


    in his eyes.


    There was no deep-rooted enmity between the two, but Chris''s constant humiliation had severely


    damaged Guardian Michael''s spirit. This humiliation was even more unbearable than death itself. He


    had to avenge this insult, as it aligned with his vengeful nature.


    "Really?" Chris looked at Guardian Michael and suddenly asked teasingly, "Do you truly believe that


    what you hold in your hand is the Dragon Emblem fragment?"


    "Chris, what do you mean by that?" Suddenly, a bad feeling arose in Guardian Michael''s heart.