"Holy shit?!"
"Am I seeing things? Those three seniors were actually this formidable—they even defeated Dragon Generals?"
"Three seniors, mighty!"
"From this day forth, who dares say that we humans have no great powers!"
Excited cheers exploded across Black Island as the giants clasped their fists, their eyes brimming with exhilaration!
The three old men descended from the air, only to be surrounded by people offering congratulations. Yet they showed no hint of claiming credit, their faces still humble as they headed straight for Yi Feng.
With the Crab Emperor at the lead, all three clasped their fists.
"Having given our all, we have finally not failed Mister Yi's expectations!"
Yi Feng nodded and offered a few polite compliments.
"You three are too modest. I never expected you to be so formidable!"
Once those words spread.
Not only did the three men's faces shine with excitement and pride, but even Sa Donglai and the others gathered nearby showed clear envy in their eyes, as though Yi Feng's approval surpassed ten thousand cheers.
The Crab Emperor repeatedly waved his hands in tactical modesty, but the smile on his face betrayed the excitement in his heart.
"Not at all, not at all. Mister Yi praises us too highly!"
"If the Sky Dragon Merman Tribe had not looked down on us so greatly, Old Brother Xun would have found it difficult to land that first blow and crush their fighting spirit afterward. This victory was purely luck, purely luck..."
Watching the three men bask in the spring breeze of success.
Sa Donglai and the others grew even more envious.
Originally, after sobering up and hearing about the battle, they had been so frightened that their souls nearly fled their bodies, ashamed that they had been powerless to help Yi Feng. Yet three old