"Dare the fox clan's dirty blood stain this king's marriage bed?" Li Jin's voice was like a blade tempered by the ice of the northern wilderness, and undisguised hatred surged in his dark green vertical pupils. The king of the wolf clan is as tall as a mountain, and the ferocious silver wolf totem on the black king's robe shines with cold light under the candlelight. The next moment, the sharp claws popped out of his fingers and swung down mercilessly!
"Tsk-!"
