In the center of Beast City, a magnificent and huge city within a city stands tall. That is the City Lord’s Mansion, which is known as the mysterious and majestic one by everyone in Beast City.

The City Lord’s Mansion is like a giant beast entrenched in the core of the city, exuding an awe-inspiring aura.

There is a mansion in each of the three directions of east, west and south. The luxury of the decoration of these three mansions is simply astonishing.

The walls of the mansion are all made of precious jade, which sparkles with a warm light under the moonlight; the glazed tiles on the roof are colorful and sparkling; the doors and windows are carved with exquisite patterns, either auspicious beasts galloping or magical herbs and flowers, every detail demonstrates the ultimate luxury.

The three mansions are in a pincer position, tightly surrounding the City Lord’s Mansion and forming an indestructible defense system.

The mansions echo each other, forming a close whole. Anyone who wants to attack the City Lord’s Mansion must first break through the defenses of these three mansions. The strategic significance of this is self-evident.

These three mansions are the residences of the three beast generals under the city lord. They are not only the residences of the beast generals, but also important barriers of the city lord’s mansion.

Late at night, the entire Beast City was immersed in silence. Everything was still, and only the guards on duty were patrolling diligently.

Their footsteps echoed in the empty streets, adding to the silence of the night.

However, in the mansion to the east, the lights were still on, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding darkness.

The atmosphere in the hall was a little tense. Sitting in the first seat was a middle-aged monk who was eight feet tall. He was General Xing, one of the three beast generals.

General Xing’s eyes were like copper bells, his gaze was deep and sharp, as if he could see through people’s hearts, and he exuded a majesty that made people dare not look directly at him.

He was dressed in a black robe with golden patterns embroidered on it, which shimmered as he moved, making him look even more noble.

“Bai Cheng, is what you said true? Are there really dragon cultivators in that prison? And they are from the Golden Dragon Clan?”

General Xing’s voice was deep and powerful, echoing in the hall, with a hint of questioning and curiosity.

He frowned slightly, his eyes fixed on Bai Cheng, as if trying to find a flaw in his expression.

Bai Cheng sat at the bottom and answered confidently: “General Xing, how dare I lie to you? Everything I said is true.”

There was a hint of anxiety in his eyes, and he leaned forward slightly, hoping that the general would believe him.

He knew very well that what he said was too bizarre, but if he did not tell the general, he was afraid that there would be greater trouble in the future.

After hearing this, General Xing frowned slightly, obviously still not quite believing Bai Cheng’s words.

At this time, a guest official said, “General Xing, in this Beast City, there has never been a true dragon cultivator in thousands of years, let alone a golden dragon cultivator.

This Bai Cheng is nothing more than a dragon transformed from a dragon. He wears a fake dragon horn and wants to pretend to be a dragon. I wonder if he has gone crazy wanting to turn into a dragon and has developed paranoia.”

The guest’s words were full of ridicule and suspicion, his mouth corners slightly raised, and a hint of disdain appeared in his eyes. The other guests also nodded in agreement, and a low murmur of discussion suddenly sounded in the hall.

Bai Cheng was immediately anxious after hearing this, and he argued loudly: “Don’t slander me, I saw it with my own eyes, how could I be wrong?”

His face turned red, his eyes flashed with anger, and his hands were clenched into fists, as if he would rush up to argue with the guest at any time.

He never imagined that his true words would be questioned and slandered in this way.

Another guest official also said, “I also think what Fellow Daoist Bai said is a bit strange. He said that the other party was just a ninth-grade cultivator in the Tribulation Realm, but he himself was a fourth-grade cultivator in the Mahayana Realm. In the end, he was defeated by a ninth-grade cultivator in the Tribulation Realm. How is this possible?”