In that time, another seven Celestial Masters had achieved the strength of a Grand Celestial Master, which meant there were now 45 Grand Celestial Masters and 140 Celestial Masters.
Lu Yuan now called for three Grand Celestial Masters to come up to the fighting ring and spar with him. The dozens of Grand Celestial Masters present looked at one another, their eyes filled with disbelief.
Their boss, Lu Yuan, was only in his early twenties. No matter how fast his cultivation was, the best he could be was at the level of a Grand Celestial Master.
For him to think he could take on three of them—seasoned veterans with a wealth of combat experience—was nothing short of a pipe dream.
But since their boss was so insistent, these Grand Celestial Masters, who had been proud their entire lives, couldn't just back down.
Three Grand Celestial Masters, Treasure Swords in hand, leaped onto the fighting ring. They bowed to Lu Yuan with cupped fists. "Boss, forgive us in advance!"
