Swish, swish, swish.
Xiao Bibo, Elder Lu Ming, and Dong Qingyun, along with dozens of subordinates, suddenly flew around Lin Yunlong and his group.
The expressions on the faces of Lin Yunlong and his group became serious; they had already realized the intent of the three elders was not good.
Swish, swish, swish.
Lin Yunlong and his group all unsheathed their sharp swords, bursts of celestial energy erupted forth, illuminating the surrounding airspace, and a powerful Sword Intent spread out.
"What do you want?" Lin Yunlong glared angrily at Elder Lu Ming and the other two elders, asking coldly.
"Hehehe, what do we want? Didn't you just hear? We're taking you to White Dragon City, then forcing your father to hand over Lin Guoxiang." Xiao Bibo said, his face showing a scornful smile.
