"Wear it, because you are the Wolf Queen."
His voice was deep, yet it carried with exceptional clarity in the open space.
Lang Xuan's gaze was profound as he locked eyes with Ji Xiaosong. "But I also know that you came to the Wolf Clan for the Red Sun Crystal Stone. If I let you wear this necklace, a symbol of the Wolf Queen, you'll probably only think about leaving."
The moment Ji Xiaosong heard this, she flew into a rage, leaping up to snatch the necklace from him.
She was agile, her fox tail instantly wrapping around Lang Xuan's wrist. But before she could apply any force, an ice chain shot out from nowhere and clamped down on the tip of her tail.
Lang Xuan's expression turned cold. In front of the entire clan, he pinned her down on the altar.
His canines extended slightly, gently piercing the skin of her neck. The scent of blood filled the air.
"Do you smell it? My scent is in your blood."
