This person seemed to have participated in the Super Talent Show before, apparently the strongest combat power among them.
But this supposedly strongest martial artist's realm was actually just the Grade A Martial Artist Realm.
In Zhang Beixing's eyes, they were just a bunch of ragtag troops.
If a fight were to break out, he could resolve it in just a few moves, it was not a problem at all.
The only thing that Zhang Beixing was a bit concerned about now was the tricks they might have up their sleeves.
If Zhang Beixing didn't sense it wrong just now...
A colorless and odorless gas should have drifted into their room a little over a minute ago?
If Zhang Beixing wasn't like a human scanner, he might not have even known about this.
Upon discovering the smoke at the first instance, Zhang Beixing had already initiated special techniques to circulate his internal breath, refraining from taking in the air inside the room.
