The 'shadow' wrapped around the three leaders and used shadow jump to return to granny Tiangang's side. He didn't hide in the shadows like he usually did. With a pale face, he said,
"Granny, we lost."
His tone was filled with unwillingness and confusion.
Even now, he was still unable to accept the fact that he had lost.
With the strength of the five of them, they could easily kill a rank-3 of any system. Even if a martial artist had thick skin and thick flesh, it would at most take a longer time.
If the seven tribal leaders worked together, even a rank-two martial artist would have to suffer.
However, the truth was that they had been easily defeated by a young third-rank martial artist. It was indeed a simple defeat because the young man had not suffered any serious injuries.
The injuries they inflicted on the young man would not take long for transcendent martial artists to recover.
"How should we deal with it?"