The atmosphere inside Dragon Beast City had already turned extremely heavy. The entire place was filled with killing intent and pressure from both sides.
The members of Teng Clan were glaring coldly at Xuan Long while surrounding him from every direction, afraid that the moment they loosened their guard, this terrifying snake would immediately escape from their hands.
Meanwhile, Xuan Long stood there silently with the Beast Suppression Lock wrapped tightly around his neck. The black suppressing lock emitted faint dark patterns that continuously suppressed the beast power inside him. Even standing still was already causing him immense pain.
But strangely enough, his face remained frighteningly calm.
Aside from the redness on his eyes, there was nothing else that could suggest that he was in immense pain.
His cold emerald eyes swept across every single member of the Teng Clan one by one. That gaze alone made many elders instinctively stiffen.
