Without even having time to solidify his realm, Zhang Beixing dragged him out to carry out a task.
There was absolutely no time to stabilize and consolidate.
Zhang Beixing really wondered why this guy had such bad luck.
Oh boy, the first task turns out to be a big job.
How many Grandmaster-level Martial Artists are there in the entire world?
Fewer than a hundred!
Usually, there are only three or four Grandmaster Martial Artists active in Neon Country.
And now, with some good luck, he encountered two of them, really not bad, ought to go buy a lottery ticket?
Zhang Beixing looked around and found everyone staring at him, which made him laugh.
"Why are you all looking at me? Go ahead and play your games."
With that, Zhang Beixing asked Nakashita Masahide beside him to translate for them, and addressed Nakashita Masahide. "What's the odds on my team member? Ask for me, and no matter the odds, place a billion US Dollars bet on him to win!"
