"Do you really think that if this spiritual beast stayed in our Python Dragon Clan for a few more days, it could become as powerful as it is now?" Mang Xu's deep voice finally made the Python Dragon Clan members shut their mouths one by one.
They already sensed from Mang Xu's words that their Clan Leader was furious!
Upon hearing the silence of the Python Dragon Clan, Mang Xu's expression gradually softened, raising his head to once again gaze at his tribe's territory, at the dark furious lightning that was destroying his home.
The Python Dragon Clan territory was completely ruined. However, the foundation of the clan still existed, and as long as he and the clan members were alive, the home could eventually be rebuilt.
"Shan'er!" Mang Xu took out a transparent crystal stone with his right hand, looked at it, and then secretly sighed in relief.
