At Falling Cloud Peak.
As waves of breakthrough auras bearing Grandmaster Dao rhythms emerged, every member of Rong Dahao's hundred-man group was beside themselves with excitement.
"Almost there, just one more."
"It's the critical moment..."
"A breakthrough! They broke through!"
"Twenty Grandmasters, plus the ten Grandmasters who went down the mountain earlier—thirty Grandmasters in all! Let's see how Xu Gang can keep acting so arrogantly now, hahaha!"
"Don't forget, we still have our trump card—Zero Squad!"
"Haha, right! Damn it, when we go down this time, we'll beat that Young Master Xu so badly even his mother won't recognize him!"
"Fuck him up!"
Twenty newly advanced Grandmasters gave Rong Dahao's hundred-man group incomparable confidence.
Even Rong Dahao himself could not suppress the smile spreading across his lips.
Twenty Grandmasters! If it had been him, surrounded and attacked by twenty Grandmasters at once, at most he could have escaped unscathed. Turning the tables would have been nearly impossible.
After all, Rong Dahao knew these twenty Grandmasters inside and out. Every single one had trump cards; they were no ordinary Grandmasters.
"You twenty newly advanced members, together with the Grandmaster squads I formed earlier, make nearly thirty Grandmasters currently on this mountain!" Rong Dahao said with a smile to the formation ahead.
Within his team, Zero Squad consisted of seven Grandmasters under Lei Ze's command.
This trump card was not to be deployed lightly, and they were not usually counted in during battle.
But now, in order to deal with Xu Gang, Rong Dahao had practically mobilized every last resource.
"Brother Hao."
Lei Ze at his side seemed somewhat excited. He walked over and said, "Counting the ten Grandmasters who went down the mountain, we have nearly forty Grandmasters here. Even an ordinary Throne would find it hard to withstand such a