At this moment, the ten people on the eaves were already battling fiercely!
The roof tiles had turned to ash in the blink of an eye!
And the building beneath them was almost reduced to ruins!
The combat was intense!
Everywhere there were collisions of inner 'Qi', exploding into bursts of sound, and the ripples of light that followed spread out rapidly like tides in all directions!
But Grace Floss, along with Samuel Flores, were hardly a match for Michel Martin's eight men!
"What do we do now?"
"Figure it out!"
"Has Dragon Division gone mad, sending only two people?"
"..."
The many power holders spectating admired Oliver Walker and Grace Floss's audacity for stirring trouble here, seemingly indifferent to the authority of the ancient martial arts world.
But they had no intention of intervening!
In fact, they were curious to see if the secular world's Dragon Division really had the capability to protect Samuel Flores's life.
