At this moment, Qiao Jingfeng was already staring blankly.
The Old Immortal had actually bowed to Old Guo?
Especially those words, "Ancestor Guo"—within the Xingyi Sect, there was only one person worthy of that title.
Half-Step Crushing Fist, Guo Yunsheng.
The thought that what he had snatched earlier were Guo Yunsheng's chicken leg and broad beans made Qiao Jingfeng feel dizzy.
A Manifest Strength practitioner like him had joined forces with Boss Huo and managed to fight a Grandmaster to a sixty-forty split—who would believe that if he told them...
Then, he realized another problem.
If Old Guo was Guo Yunsheng, then who was Boss Huo?
Anyone capable of battling a Grandmaster had to be a Grandmaster as well, right?
He had actually... come here alongside two Grandmasters, and even shared a table with them for a meal?
Qiao Jingfeng felt as though he were sleepwalking, as if this whole world were unbearably unreal.
By then, Guo Yunsheng and Huo Yuanhong had already been led into a special passageway by that Gang Strength expert from the Xingyi Sect, vanishing from sight.
Only then did the people around them seem able to breathe again, beginning to whisper among themselves.
"To be traveling with Ancestor Guo, yet be so unfamiliar... there's an eighty or ninety percent chance he's Grandmaster Huo Yuanhong from the Celestial Empire..."
"The one who challenged the northern heroes not long ago must have been Grandmaster Huo as well..."
"Grandmaster Huo has come to this World's Number One Martial Arts Tournament. I wonder whether the Martial Saint will return from his travels..."
Quite a few well-informed experts, already aware of the changes in the Grandmaster Ranking, discussed the matter in hushed voices.
Some sharp-eyed people also noticed that Qiao Jingfeng had seemingly arrived with Grandmaster Huo earlier, and quietly