Complete Martial Arts Attributes

Wan Dong's entire team stood still, completely stunned.

They had never expected Wang Teng to be so ruthless, acting without hesitation.

The golden-haired heaven-stage martial warrior was frozen in place, his expression as if he had eaten something terribly unpleasant.

He had originally thought that Wang Teng was just trying to intimidate them and wouldn't dare to take real action.

Unexpectedly…

Now, his teammates were looking at him with strange, judgmental eyes. Cob certainly felt that he might not fit in with this team any longer.

That was dangerous! That was dangerous!

The dog race martial warrior heaved a sigh of relief secretly. He felt that he had made a wise choice by not provoking that lunatic. Otherwise, he'd be the one carrying the blame.

Wang Teng scanned the group and asked, "Does anyone else want to voice their opinion?"

Wan Dong's team: …

What could they say?!

One sentence, one stab!

Their leader would be dead.

"Wang Teng, what do you need to do to let me go?" Wan Dong gritted his teeth.

"Can't you understand human language? Submit or die!" Wang Teng replied calmly.

Wan Dong hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath, and said, "Fine, I submit! I hope you can bear the consequences of this…"

"Yes?" Wang Teng raised his long sword.

Wan Dong had no choice but to close his mouth awkwardly.

When the others saw Wan Dong choosing to submit to him, their expressions turned ugly.

"What about the rest of you?" Wang Teng didn't intend to let the other members of the Wan Dong's team off the hook.

"Submit or die?"

"Wang Teng, you're going too far!" Cob's face changed slightly, and he said coldly.

This individual was evidently a rebellious and untamable character, unlikely to submit easily.

"Well, then don't blame me for being merciless," Wang Teng calmly ordered Little White and the others to act and capture him.

"Wait! Wait!" An urgent and somewhat anxious voice quickly chimed in.

All eyes turned to the speaker.

This was the dog race martial warrior.

"Uh, well, I submit!" The dog race martial warrior reluctantly sheathed his weapon and raised his hand to surrender.

Everyone: …

Wang Teng gazed at him with a strange expression and nodded, saying, "Those who know the current situation are the wise ones. It seems that this senior student has a deep understanding of this. In that case, please come forward."

The dog race martial warrior nodded and flew towards Wang Teng, keeping his hand raised to indicate he meant no harm.

This action left the onlookers speechless.

"Gikdor, what are you doing?" Cob's face turned dark, and he sharply asked the question.

He had just chosen to resist, and this guy had surrendered. Wasn't this a direct challenge to him?

Moreover, if it hadn't been for this guy, he wouldn't be the scapegoat.

Taking the two recent incidents together, he couldn't help but feel a deep dislike for Gikdor, despite being in the same team. Their camaraderie was far from genuine.

Especially now with Wan Dong captured, there was no one to mediate the conflicts, and tensions were surfacing.

"Cob, whether you want to fight is your business, but I don't want to. Our leader has been defeated. We stand no chance against our opponent. So… are you trying to get us all killed?" Gikdor appeared timid, but when faced with Cob's questioning, he responded calmly and unapologetically.

"You!" Cob's face changed slightly.

His words undoubtedly pushed him to the opposite side of everyone. He looked at the others and saw that they were all hesitating.

Wang Teng looked at this dog race martial warrior in amazement. This guy seemed to have some brains!

"Considering that you are still a student of the Stellar Academies, choosing to surrender like this, do you have any pride left?" Cob scoffed.

"Pride? What's that? Can you eat it?" Gikdor retorted.

Cob: …

Can you eat it?!

This bastard was indeed a foodie. He was incompetent and useless!

Cob was filled with resentment, itching to tear Gikdor apart. He gazed coldly at Gikdor as if he could devour him alive.

Gikdor, however, ignored him and walked directly towards Wang Teng. He then wore a sycophantic smile on his face, standing not far from Wang Teng.

"Good!" Wang Teng appeared beside him with a flash and patted his shoulder.

"Anyone else willing to submit?"

He looked at the others and asked in a relaxed tone.

With one less threat after Gikdor's surrender, they were no longer a threat.

For a moment, there was silence. The remaining members of Wan Dong's team were left in hesitation.

They realized their predicament. With Jikudo submitting, they were now even less of a match for Wang Teng's side.

"Don't be fooled, we still have a chance…" Cob's face darkened, and he quickly shouted.

"I surrender!"

"Me too!"

"Me too…"

However, no one paid any attention to his words. They all chose to submit.

Cob stood in place, unable to finish his sentence. He was left in an awkward silence. Little White circled above his head, and let out mocking sounds.

It was quite embarrassing.

At this point, apart from Cob, everyone from Wan Dong's team had chosen to surrender and submit. Cob was left standing alone as if he had become the target of everyone's contempt.

"I@#¥%…"

He couldn't help but mutter a curse under his breath. After all, they were all teammates, couldn't they show some unity? Being left behind alone was a tough situation to deal with.

He glanced around at the imposing and massive star beasts surrounding him, all staring at him hungrily, making his scalp tingle.