And this wasn't even the two Grandmasters taking action against them; it was merely the result of a gale sweeping over them as they tried to force their way into Tianwu Tower.
The Grandmasters had yet to make a move, yet they were already all but wiped out!
Despite their numbers, they were the weakest of the three factions.
Without a doubt.
They were out of the game!
Or perhaps… they were never qualified to be in the game to begin with…
And to think they had deluded themselves into believing that as Absolute Peak First Grades, they could challenge a Grandmaster and seize the fated Immortal Treasure.
A Grandmaster hadn't appeared in three hundred years.
So much so that ants like them had forgotten how terrifying a Grandmaster truly was.
"Xu Han."
The Celestial Strategy King's voice rang out.
"What is it?"
