After stopping the other party's move to slam the table, Wusun Zhongliang's serious gaze turned to the crowd.
"I have had a period of hostility with Jiang Yuan before and have escaped from Jiang Yuan's grasp more than once."
"I am very aware of Jiang Yuan's combat power."
"Don't be fooled by our large numbers; the final outcome of victory or defeat is truly uncertain."
"How is that possible?"
As soon as Wusun Zhongliang finished speaking, a member of the Giant Troll Clan sneered coldly.
"No matter how strong he is, he is merely at the Late Stage of the Ninth Realm, Quail Tail."
"I admit his prowess is remarkable; after all, he can challenge upward in rank and even win in the All Races Martial Arts Competition."
The middle-aged giant troll smirked as he looked around the crowd: "But among so many of us, how can you say victory or defeat is uncertain?"
"Being invincible at the same rank doesn't mean he can fight a hundred with one!"
"We must always remain vigilant."
