"Trying to run? It seems you really want to go and inform that Chen kid, Zhi Ling girl, you're disappointing me..."
Seeing this scene, Long Cangyu sighed and shook his head, waving his hand again: "Take her down!"
"Boom!"
"Boom..."
The rumbling echoed as two Higher Ninth Stage Dragon Clan Elders halted and charged out, instantly blocking Long Zhiling, capturing her on the spot, and sealing her martial arts skills with the Dragon Clan's secret technique.
"Long Cangyu, let me go..."
Long Zhiling's face flushed with anger, constantly struggling, but to no avail; her martial arts ability had been sealed, and there was no chance of escape.
Long Cangyu ignored her and looked toward Long Yin and Long Chuangui, clasping his fists: "Two offerings, there might be an ambush on the Abyssal Channel side, so please escort her back to Kyushu!"
The two old fellows exchanged a glance, pondered briefly, and nodded.
