The defeat of the Red-eyed Jiao shocked most people.
"How is it possible? The Holy Beast Red-eyed Flood Dragon lost?"
"That kid defeated the Red-eyed Jiao?"
The tribespeople found it somewhat hard to believe.
It would have been somewhat understandable had the Red-eyed Jiao lost to the Fire Qilin, as both were Holy Beasts, the Fire Qilin had superior fire control skills and was also smarter than the Red-eyed Jiao.
But for Chen Yu to defeat the Red-eyed Jiao, that was particularly shocking.
In fact, they had also been watching the fight between Chen Yu and the Red-eyed Jiao; the battle between the man and beast was brutally fierce, evenly matched.
Logically, in terms of endurance, a Holy Beast should have had the advantage. Yet somehow, the Red-eyed Jiao suddenly fell.
Mantu Clan Chief glanced sideways briefly and immediately frowned, very annoyed.
"You stupid elephant, what are you standing there for?"
