"Is this poison?" Xuelong asked in shock.
"Aren't you dead? Why have you now become an Elder of our Beast Taming Mountain? Don't you know how many Beast Taming Mountain disciples died at your hands?" Feng Wuji rebuked angrily, stepping closer with every word.
Three blood mastiffs rushed in front of Xuelong, snarling and growling at Feng Wuji.
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