Mr. Zhuge walked into the grand theater hall, and even the masters of all eight arenas bowed to him.
In the entire Grant Branch, he, the Great Elder, was the person of true authority.
He smiled and nodded to everyone, "Please continue, continue, don't mind me. I'll choose an arena later, and I ask all of you not to hold back!"
He cupped his hands to them again.
Laughter erupted among the crowd, and suddenly a cheerful atmosphere filled both inside and outside the hall.
Even the masters of the eight arenas expressed, "We wouldn't dare!"
Lawrence Winters twitched the corner of her mouth, knowing this was a tough battle.
She was to challenge the decisive position of Grant Branch within the Celestial Path Sect by herself, which was definitely not an easy task, it could even be called mission impossible.
But since she was here, she hadn't considered a second option.
So what if it was difficult?
