"Young Master, don't let him beat us up. Before I came out, your father had said that no matter what the outcome of this martial arts competition is, the Red Rock Canyon's training grounds will always be open to external martial artists!"
Alonso became excited and said to the young master.
These words were transmitted to Clayton by Alonso's spiritual power.
Clayton narrowed his eyes.
"Call me young master again, and I'll beat you up myself!"
Alonso immediately shut up.
Beside him, the other top-tier fighters didn't look too good either.
Although Andrew was only an 18-year-old fighter, they had no confidence in fighting him.
"Good idea?"
After listening to Clayton's scolding just now, not only did Andrew not behave, but a strange smile even appeared on his face.
Challenging the pinnacles of the Holy Lands indeed seemed to be a good idea.