A single sentence left Zhou Shujin on the verge of another breakdown; she never expected that even a young girl would dare to confront her so bluntly.
"I was just asking. I feel like he’s too young," she stammered in explanation, not daring to say anything more. Facing them directly was practically a death wish.
Zhao Tiezhu looked at her with disdain and mocked, "You’re quite old, yet you’ve only reached the level of a Grandmaster. Surely you heard about the battle last night? The War God killed one, and I captured another."
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