"This, this..."
Everyone present was shocked.
Logically, the gap between a Grade One Grandmaster and a Third Grade Grandmaster shouldn't be so vast; but now, the discrepancy is enormous, with Zheng Aotian not even having the ability to fight back!
"Grade Four, the Northwest Blood Eagle has now advanced to the Grade Four Grandmaster Realm!"
Someone in the crowd exclaimed in astonishment.
Most here are only Half-step Masters, their cultivation much inferior, barely grasping the depth.
Not until the Northwest Blood Eagle made a move.
Only then did they realize that he had reached the Grade Four Grandmaster level!
"Strong, incredibly strong!!"
The crowd commented, deeply moved.
A Third Grade Grandmaster is already exceptional.
A Grade Four Grandmaster, however, is rare in the world!
Now, the shopkeeper, too, fearing to intervene forcefully in his troublemaking, can only hope the madam arrives quickly.
At this moment.
Zheng Aotian spits out blood.
