The moment An Mo saw Su Qinglan’s pale face turning even whiter, his own expression finally changed completely.
Sweat was already sliding down her forehead nonstop, her lips had lost all color, and even her breathing had become uneven because of the pain coming from the beast marks on her body.
The marks on her skin were glowing faintly one after another, especially Xuan Long’s and Shi Feng’s marks, which looked unstable to the point it made one’s heart tighten just by looking at them.
An Mo’s fingers immediately tightened around her shoulders as he pulled her closer into his embrace, trying to support her trembling body. His usually calm golden eyes were now filled with darkness and fury.
He had already guessed that something terrible had happened after hearing Rong Yanchen’s words earlier, but now, seeing Su Qinglan’s reaction personally, he finally understood the seriousness of the situation.
Something truly disastrous had happened in Dragon Beast City.
And most likely... It involved Teng Clan.
The moment he heard the Teng Clan name from Rong Yanchen, An Mo’s expression became even colder.
Others might not know what kind of existence Teng Clan was, but he knew very clearly. Those lunatics from the upper domain were not simple people. Especially when it came to their heirs, they were terrifyingly possessive to the point of madness.
And Xuan Long...
That snake had clearly escaped from them years ago.
Now that Rong Yanchen had deliberately exposed his location, Teng Clan definitely would not let him go again.
An Mo’s gaze darkened heavily.
What worried him even more was Xiao San.
That little cub was still in Dragon Beast City.
If Teng Clan had truly arrived there...
He did not even dare continue thinking further.
At the same time, Su Qinglan suddenly grabbed his sleeve tightly. Her eyes were already slightly red from pain as she whispered shakily, "An Mo... I have a bad feeling... something happened to them... something really happened..."
Her voice trembled so much that An Mo’s chest felt stuffy hearing it.
He immediately lowered his head and stroked her back gently. "Nothing will happen," he said in a low voice, though even he himself was not fully convinced. "I’ll take you back immediately."
Not far away, loud explosions were still ringing through the forest.
Boom!
Rong Ye’s fist smashed directly into Rong Yanchen’s chest once again, making the latter cough out another mouthful of blood as his body flew backward violently before crashing into several giant trees. The trees broke one after another from the impact.
Rong Yanchen’s entire body already looked miserable. His robes were torn, blood covered the corner of his lips, and one of his arms was trembling slightly from Rong Ye’s terrifying strength.
Meanwhile, Rong Ye stood there coldly with his nine tails swaying violently behind him. The purple-red flames around him looked like they could burn the entire forest down at any moment. His expression was completely emotionless, but the killing intent in his eyes was enough to make everyone’s scalp numb.
He truly wanted Rong Yanchen dead.
This bastard had crossed too many lines.
Not only had he touched Su Qinglan, but he had also dared scheme against Xuan Long.
That alone was enough for Rong Ye to tear him apart.
At that moment, An Mo suddenly raised his voice toward him.
"Rong Ye!"
Rong Ye finally paused slightly before turning his head.
An Mo held Su Qinglan carefully in his arms while saying in a deep voice, "I’m taking Lanlan back first. Something definitely happened in Dragon Beast City. You deal with this bastard and come after us."
Rong Ye’s eyes instantly sharpened. He naturally heard Rong Yanchen’s earlier confession too.
Teng Clan.
Just hearing that name was enough to understand the seriousness of the matter.
His gaze subconsciously fell onto Su Qinglan’s pale face, and the violent aura around him became even colder.
Meanwhile, Rong Yanchen, who was half-kneeling on the ground while coughing blood, suddenly shouted loudly, almost crazily, "What are you still standing here for?! Go back! Maybe you can still save that snake if you hurry enough!"
His eyes were filled with malice and madness.
In reality, his mind was already running wildly. He had finally realized something horrifying. He could not defeat Rong Ye.
Forget defeating him, he could barely survive against him.
Every single attack from Rong Ye felt overwhelming to the point it suffocated him. The bloodline pressure alone already made his instincts tremble slightly.
Rong Yanchen had never expected that the little cub he once hunted down desperately would grow into such a terrifying existence.



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