The skylark disappeared, and as the dust settled, four elders landed on the ground, calmly observing the scene ahead.
There, a massive circular pit appeared, as if forcibly smashed into existence by an external force, its appearance alarming.
At the bottom of the pit, a person lay still.
It was Ren Feng.
At this moment, his clothes were in tatters, blood stained the corner of his mouth, yet he was breathing heavily.
The strike from these four combined was truly terrifying; even within the Tripod Realm, it would be considered an extremely frightening technique.
"Hahaha!"
In the distance, Chino Yosuke burst into loud laughter, his eyes filled with an exceedingly pleased expression.
"Is he dead?"
"We're not sure for now," one elder replied.
"He's definitely out of combat ability. Bring him out, take him back to the Ninja Sect. I shall have a good time torturing him!"
"Yes."
The elders nodded, preparing to go down and capture Ren Feng.
