A Da was struck with fresh astonishment upon hearing this. It seemed they had clashed with a Grandmaster before and emerged victorious. However, encounters with Grandmasters were usually shrouded in secrecy, with some rarely surfacing even once a year. He hadn't expected these men to have already defeated one.
As these thoughts raced through his mind, Zhao Tiezhu said in a low, grim voice, "A Grandmaster's trail is hard to track, and it's uncertain if any are among them. We’ll move in, find a way to take down those four half-step experts, and if they’re looking to die, we’ll see them to their graves."
Anger simmered in his eyes. It was sheer audacity—they actually dared to cross provincial borders into Hongcheng to hunt him down. He could imagine that losing thirty-odd experts would be a crippling blow to the Jinwu Sect; otherwise, they wouldn't have come in such force. Perhaps they were here to wash away their shame and restore the sect’s reputation.
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