A somber atmosphere hung over the Dolphin Tribe. The High Priest and the leader wore particularly grim expressions.
The Dolphin Tribe's leader spoke in a low voice, "In this last encirclement, a total of thirty of our Warriors have gone to see the Beast God. Neither the White Shark Tribe nor the Tiger Whale Clan lost as many Warriors as we did."
As he spoke, the Dolphin Tribe's leader couldn't help but clench his fists. He gritted his teeth in hatred and said, "Even my own son, Bodun, was sacrificed."
The Dolphin Tribe's leader was filled with a mix of hatred, pain, and fear. He wished he could charge back to that isolated island and kill Earl Li and the Land Beastmen who had helped him.
But he knew he couldn't do it.
Earl Li alone could take on all the Warriors of his entire tribe.
