The Grotto-Heavens Masters were experienced and knowledgeable. They couldn't remember how many years it had been since they had been shocked by anything.
The last time they were shocked was when Zhou Shu killed Tang Lan, the master of the Xu Ling Grotto-Heaven.
But even then, the impact was far less than this time.
One, two, three, four…
All the Grotto-Heaven Masters counted silently in their heads.
Behind Zhou Shu, the people who had helped him block the attacks of the six Grotto-Heaven Masters were four Grotto-Heaven Masters!
Four genuine Grotto-Heaven Masters!
In addition to Zhou Shu, they actually had five Grotto-Heaven Masters!
Shang Qiuzi's figure swayed. In his distraction, he was almost killed by Zhou Shu's attack!
How is this possible?
Where did this bastard surnamed Zhou find so many Grotto-Heaven Masters?
He, Shang Qiuzi, knew all the Grotto-Heaven Masters of the human race!
