When this group heard this, they quickly shook their heads like rattle drums. Each and every one of them stepped back; none dared to take the stage, nor did they possess their earlier confidence.
"We're not coming up! We concede! We've seen a Great Grandmaster!"
The 'Eight-Nation Alliance' repeatedly clasped their fists in salute to show their respect.
"Yes, yes! We've seen the Great Grandmaster!"
Joking aside, now that a Great Grandmaster was involved, they didn't stand a snowball's chance in hell. It was true they wanted to cause trouble, but that was only if both sides were on equal footing! With Zhang Beixing as a Great Grandmaster, fighting them was like a father swatting his children! A single surge of his Core Energy was enough to sweep away all the Grandmasters; they weren't even in the same league. They certainly weren't going to engage in battle!
