"In truth, you could regard Masters as slightly weaker Grandmasters. But even slightly weaker Grandmasters were still Grandmasters! If I went all out, I could hold one of them off for a short time," Cai Menghuan explained.
"On the small islands near Jujun Island, we had already confirmed the presence of two Masters. Knowing Seracla's nature, they would never do anything without certainty. News that our Xuanmiao Sect currently had only two Patriarchs holding the fort had likely leaked out, so there were definitely more than just two of them. They might even strike early, before the Sect Master returned."
"Are they not afraid that Eldest Senior Sister Yuan Du Zi will return and settle the score?" Wei He frowned.
"I do not know. Perhaps they were certain they could handle any trouble that came their way." Cai Menghuan shook his head.
"There is one possibility." As the chief of the Flowing Migration Lineage, Green Plum spoke in a deep voice. "Perhaps they believed that the Sect Master would never return."
"Impossible!" Huan Songzi and Gong Yu, chief of the Lock Mountain Lineage, refuted her in unison.
"With the Sect Master's strength, even if all the Grandmasters of Far Hope joined forces to besiege and kill her, they still might not succeed. Besides, she had only left temporarily!" Huan Songzi said decisively.
"Then Seracla must believe that even if the Sect Master returns, they have a way to deal with her. Otherwise, they would not be this rampant." Hundred Grains, chief of the Ghost Head Lineage, said softly.
"Just what kind of trump card gave them such confidence?" Cai Menghuan frowned.
"Whatever their trump card is, why not investigate first?" Wei He suggested.
He had even killed a True Blood Buddhist Grandmaster of Great Moon head-on. What did he have