Long Guhuang stood tall and still in the high sky, hands clasped behind his back, his clothes rustling in the sea breeze, making a whistling sound. His towering and majestic figure was indeed eye-catching.
He bowed his head, casting his gaze downward at Tian Xiong, his eyes implicitly filled with a heavy warning.
Tian Xiong, even stronger than a giant black bear, started shaking uncontrollably under that intense gaze, overwhelmed by an irrepressible sense of alarm and fear. Sweat beads, the size of soybeans, unknowingly started rolling down his forehead.
"Flame Dragon... Flame Dragon boss, I, Tian Xiong, can swear to heaven that I have never harmed the people of Yan Country in my life," he stammered, fearfully.
Like a rabbit under the hunter's gun, Tian Xiong spoke in a panic.
Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but cast strange glances his way.
