Kuroki stared intently at Guo Yi, trying to find some panic, some fear on his face. But there was none. Kuroki wondered if he would be able to remain as composed and as calm if he were faced with an attack from so many grandmasters. He knew he couldn't.
For someone to remain this calm, this composed, they were either a true grandmaster with real strength or... a fool who knew nothing of the world, a novice. In Kuroki's eyes, Guo Yi was the latter.
Despite his young age, he possessed extraordinary strength. This fact alone was enough to convince people that he was not some inexperienced young fool.
His composure stemmed from the fact that he had never encountered a grandmaster stronger than himself. Now, with grandmasters from all sides making their move, including Gandhi from the Ancient Yoga Sect and Melo from the Sun God Cult, each one a prestigious and powerful grandmaster, how could he remain calm?
