Amid the crowd, Baili Hongtang's whole body trembled; her eyes burned as she looked at Wang Chan on the stage, muttering under her breath.
"But if this person survives this battle without dying… there really is a chance he'll open the path to Grandmaster ahead of time. Since he can take part in the grand competition, his age must be under thirty…"
"That would be a Martial Arts Grandmaster not yet thirty."
"But there's no need to insist on challenging Tao Jidong!"
At Baili Hongtang's side, Gu Xue'Er blurted out in some agitation. She too had been shaken by Wang Chan's move just now; Baili Hongtang's eye for people was indeed sharper than her own—she had not misjudged him.
But earlier Wang Chan had crippled Tao Xinglie, and just now he had spoken rudely, directly provoking the Tao Family, practically sweeping the Tao Family's face into the dust.
