Wang Teng's strength left the warriors of the Five Burials Family feeling wave after wave of helplessness. In an instant, they sensed the gap between themselves and the geniuses of Starry Sky Academy.
Wang Teng's Clone could not help rolling his eyes. This guy really could not understand human speech. He had asked whether the man conceded, yet he had somehow brought up Source Power.
Although his Source Power was indeed just a tiny bit stronger than that of ordinary Universe Level Martial Artists!
"Gui Zang Yan, you lost today. From now on, the Guizang Family must accept supervision. Do you concede?" Wang Teng's Clone asked again.
"Hmph!" Gui Zang Yan's gaze flickered, and he felt somewhat guilty. He snorted coldly. "I am only one person. I cannot represent the entire Guizang Family."
He had utterly humiliated himself today. He had originally intended to suppress this so-called council member and make a name for himself among the Five Burials Family, but things had turned out like this instead—he had been suppressed in turn.
If word got out, he truly would have no face left to show anyone.
Gui Zang Yan felt that he was terribly unlucky, bearing pain he should never have had to bear.
He simply could not afford to lose face for the entire Five Burials Family.
Yet he did not stop to consider that he had brought all this upon himself. If he had acted together with Heng Zang Mo and the others, then even if they lost, it would not have been his problem alone.
But now, the one making a fool of himself was him. It had nothing to do with anyone else.
"So you intend to go back on your word?" Wang Teng's Clone was so angered that he laughed. He was supposedly a