On the other side, the sea tribe was lively and full of celebration.
But in Forest Valley, the atmosphere was heavy and dark.
The entire fox tribe stood frozen in fear. Just moments ago, two powerful beastmen had almost destroyed everything. No one had been able to stop them.
Xuan Long's eyes were bloodshot. His sharp nails dug into his hand as he glared at the man standing in front of him.
"What the hell are you doing here?" he growled, his voice low and dangerous.
The man facing him looked equally unpleasant. His eyes were cold, and his lips were pressed into a thin line.
"Brother Long, I just arrived," he said with an annoyed twitch of his brow. "Everything was already like this. How would I know where your female is?"
Xuan Long's expression darkened even more.
"If I find out you had anything to do with this," he snarled, "I will pluck your feathers one by one myself."
The man laughed softly, but there was clear mockery in his eyes.
