The atmosphere in the Beastman Camp was heavy.
Gu Yun put down the Sound Transmission Shell, his brows slightly furrowed.
As the chief elder sent by the Ancient Dragon Race and the supreme commander of the entire Beastman team, his authority did not need to be deliberately unleashed. Just a frown from him made the temperature in the entire tent seem to drop a few degrees.
The aura of commanding respect without anger was like an invisible net, enveloping everyone present, making the air inside the tent feel oppressive.
"Megan, do you know about Qin Tian?" Gu Yun turned his head to look at the Fox Race female next to him.
She was a beautiful Fox Race woman, her fur was silver like the bright moon, delicate and soft, emitting a gentle luster under the candlelight. Her features were exquisite as if carved, with eyes that carried an inherent charm, every glance captivating, and the slight upturn of her eyes added to her enchanting allure.
