The main hall of the Long family.

"Dad, look, this is all because of Ye Feng, the leader of the Miao Miao Sect. I'm in such a miserable state."

Long Qitian knelt on the ground and cried to a mature and steady middle-aged man sitting in the main seat.

This person is Long Qitian’s father, Long Zhenchuan.

The head of the Long Family in Baifu City, he is at the eighth level of Qi Refining.

Long Zhenchuan glanced at Long Qitian and said, "Well, it's indeed quite miserable. If you come back later, your injuries will have recovered."

Long Qitian: "..."

He really wanted to ask which mountain nook he picked it up from.

Otherwise, how could my biological father say such a thing?

"The Piaomiao faction has been named by Deacon Zhou Jiaqian, and they are regarded as the Zhou family's faction. We, the Long family, should not provoke them for the time being. Okay, let's go down!"

Long Zhenchuan waved his hand, a strong wind swept across, and Long Qitian was blown out of the hall.

"You two, come here!"

Long Zhenchuan put down his tea cup and shouted.

His voice was majestic and somewhat gloomy.
Chapter completed!