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Chapter 645

Chapter 645

With the strength of their grandmasters and even greater grandmasters, they were unable to neutralize it!

Tiger, with a playful expression, said, "So, will you hand it over or not?"

Upon hearing this, Patrick Jefferson and the others reluctantly lowered their heads. Their faces showed a trace of grief and indignation. At this point, they had no choice but to hand it over. If they didn't, they might really end up like Tiger said, dying from continuous diarrhea!

"Fine! We'll hand it over!"

"Here are the herbs, hurry up and give us the antidote!"

As they spoke, countless warriors handed over their precious herbs to Tiger, unwillingly. Tiger then threw packets of antidote to Patrick Jefferson and the others. They couldn't wait to take it and their stomachs immediately quieted down, no longer experiencing the previous intense pain.

"Give me a packet of antidote too!"

"I'm in so much pain, hurry up and give it to me!"

"I can't take it, give me the antidote!”

Seeing even Patrick Jefferson and Ashley Solo surrender, the other warriors also handed over their treasured herbs one after another.

"Hehe!"

Tiger's face broke into a huge grin, "Don't worry! There's plenty of antidote left... Take your time." Soon, Tiger's area was piled high with herbs.

"Hehe!"

"Master, we're rich!" Tiger laughed like a cunning merchant. Chris's mouth twitched involuntarily. He discovered that during the time Tiger had spent with him, he hadn't learned any good habits, but he had become quite adept at swindling and cheating.

This kind of fierce tiger, once back at the border, who knew how much bloodshed it would cause! At this moment, after devouring a large amount of herbs, Guardian Michael and Zen finally reached the top.

"Chris!"

In an instant, the two of them stared at Chris as if they were about to devour him. If looks could kill, Chris would have been torn apart by now!

"What, do you want to fight?"

Chris slowly stepped forward.

Thump, thump, thump!

Guardian Michael and Zen, surprisingly, retreated three steps in fear. Whether they could kill Chris or not was another matter. The main reason was that they had exhausted their strength to reach the top. Zen even had old wounds acting up. Fighting Chris now was not a wise move.

The two of them could only take a deep breath, suppress their anger, and then sit down on the ground to recover their strength. They were sure that Chris wouldn't attack them now. Although they were slightly weaker, it wouldn't be easy for Chris to kill them.

As expected, Chris snorted lightly. He didn't care about Zen or Guardian Michael at all. But the most important thing now was to enter the tomb and find the Dragon Emblem fragment! Zen and Guardian Michael were just dishes in his plate, it didn't matter when he would eat them.

"Stop dawdling, hurry up and get up here!" Chris looked at Tiger and said impatiently.

Upon hearing this, Tiger glanced at Patrick Jefferson and the others, laughing, "Thanks for the herbs, everyone!"

"You!"

Patrick Jefferson and the others glared at him, their faces contorted with rage. They felt as if the anger inside them was burning like a flame! But at this moment, they had no way to deal with Tiger. They could only sit on the ground and refine the antidote in their bodies.

Tiger collected the herbs on the ground and waved his hand, “Let's go!"

About half an hour later, Tiger and the others reached the top. Tiger and the hundred royal guards were a bit out of breath, but overall they were fine.

Morton Turner and Grace Field, due to their limited strength, appeared extremely pale, and their physical strength was almost completely depleted. If it weren't for Peter Jefferson's help, they might not have been able to reach the top.

As for Peter Jefferson, this old fellow wasn't panting or blushing, his face remained as usual.

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