Chu Mo's heart quietly sighed for a moment, just in the blink of an eye, the entrance of the Longevity Club had already rapidly filled with over a hundred professional bodyguards, each of them possessing C-level strength or higher, including more than a dozen at A-level.
It was the first time since its establishment that the Longevity Club was facing such a situation, and the one challenging the club was a powerful martial artist, a Great Grandmaster of martial arts.
Chu Mo knew that in the face of a true Great Grandmaster of martial arts, those bodyguards behind him, regardless of their proficiency, would be rendered useless. Not even the B-level bodyguards, or even a group of dozens of A-level bodyguards working together, would suffice for a warm-up for a Great Grandmaster.
