A gentle wind blew at the entrance of the secluded valley, stirring up the sand on the ground.
The entire place was silent; a pin drop could be heard.
"Brother Yu, Brother Huang Fu…"
Zhou Wenwu's palms started to sweat as he focused on Fang Yuan and Shi Yutong. "Even though Master is Grandmaster, he had only just attained it, whereas the Sect Master of Spirit Returning Sect is an experienced Grandmaster…"
"Which one of us can actually guess what Master is thinking?"
Yu Xinlou was equally worried but appeared calm. "Maybe Master just wants to show off his Grandmaster capabilities to scare them off. After all… Master is only 20, right? Even if he loses this match who would dare to belittle him?"
Huang Fu Renhe nodded his head in agreement.
Even the weakest Grandmaster would be far stronger than a [Martial Artist (12th Gate)] at his peak.
