Three years ago, he was the young master of the most prominent family in the capital, but due to his grandfather's superstition, he was sent to a Taoist temple where he suffered hardship yet ma...
In front of her was an old man dressed in black cloth, with white hair and beard, and a hunched back.
"Master Long, we finally found a good prospect, but he has an enemy relationship with a hidden family. Our Dragon Group has really lost out."
Qin Suifeng sighed as he spoke.
Master Long also let out a long sigh.
"To be an enemy of the Hidden World Alliance is a matter of life and death. It is only natural that he met such an end. How many young talents have fallen in the Dragon Group over the years?"
"no the same!"
Qin Suifeng's tone was very firm.
She said with certainty, "Lin Jinglong is different from everyone else. His potential is the strongest I have ever seen."
Lord Long fell silent.
He gave a wry smile.
"In any case, since he is already dead, we can only let it go. As for his companions who remained with him, the Dragon Group must protect them!"
"After all, the Hidden World Alliance suffered far greater losses than us this time, almost having its foundation for the next hundred years severed."
"All of this is thanks to Lin Jinglong."
Qin Suifeng nodded emphatically.
But just then, a teasing voice reached their ears.
"You two are very kind; I must thank you."
"who?"
Qin Suifeng subconsciously looked around.
Master Long's expression changed.
He looked down at his feet.
"Lin Jinglong, you're still alive?"
"Who said I'm dead?"
Lin Jinglong's tone was playful.
Instantly, Qin Suifeng's face lit up with ecstasy, and even the usually composed and prudent Master Long, after his initial shock, revealed a long-lost smile.
The next moment.
The forest was shaken once again.
"Everyone, stand back, I'm about to leave the pass!"