One could say,
among these many grandmasters, even if some are of advanced age with no chance of breaking through to the Blood Exchange Realm, there are always younger generations of grandmasters who, in the future, could definitely birth several contenders for the Blood Exchange Realm. Even the Dragonwood Island Master wouldn't take them lightly.
What's more, the convergence of over a hundred grandmasters is a force extremely formidable in itself; even a high-level expert of the Celestial Human Level wouldn't underestimate such a vast number of grandmasters.
As the words fell,
suddenly a large number of young disciples clad in blue robes arrived in the midst, all of them disciples of Tingchao Cliff, their demeanors respectful as they either held teapots and jade cups, or carried tea tables, arriving in front of each grandmaster and starting to pour the tea.
