Xu Hao heard Chu Xiaoxiao's words and couldn't help but smile, "Could it be that because you've followed me for so long, you've picked up some bandit-like air? These people are not weaklings; each and every one of them has the strength of a Grandmaster Level. Think about it: a full eight Early Stage Grandmasters, three in the middle stage of Grandmaster level, two at the peak of late stage Grandmaster level, and one at the Great Perfection of late stage Grandmaster level. Do you think I can easily kill them?"
Xu Hao didn't mention George and Jack, as he could directly ignore their strength.
However, at this moment, Xu Hao had nearly determined these people's identities. Each of them carried a bloody aura, showing that they were people who are familiar long-term with bloodshed and definitely not kind-hearted individuals.
"Ah?! This..."
