Xu Shu's pupils contracted.
This was a "Grandmaster," a Martial Artist's Third Realm, "Grandmaster"!
The real experts of the Heroic Society had now taken the stage!
Xu Shu was not afraid at all, really.
Was this mere third-tier master anything to worry about?
Our Archbishop had said that such trash, even if three came at him together, he wouldn't be afraid, he could easily annihilate them!
So.
Bishop?
Bishop!
Where was the bishop?
Why wasn't he making a move!
The bishop didn't respond!
Not now, in fact, he hadn't responded for a long time.
From the time he started to take action himself, at least two minutes had passed without a response!
Had the bishop... had the bishop run into trouble before me?!
Third-tier peak bishop, even he could run into trouble, could it be that there was a fourth-tier Divine Chosen here already...
Xu Shu didn't have time to think further because the sword that seemed to be twenty meters away had already breached right in front of his eyes.
