Long Ling sat at the top, listening to the voices of the elderly from the Long Family below, and finally spoke:
"There should be no need for Wang Yifeng to toy with us, to deceive us."
"Let him bring his people in first. Let's all see together what he has to say."
"If he truly intends to mock us, to deceive our feelings, then our Long Family will not be easily trifled with!"
As Long Ling voiced this, his tone unconsciously began to grow somber.
As the head of the Long Family, controlling City of the Wolong, he managed to protect it well despite many outsiders coveting it.
Even in neighboring nations, people said that Long Ling was true to his name.
Long Ling himself was in fact like a dragon perched upon Dragon Mountain, impervious to any opposition.
Long Ling continued to guard City of the Wolong well.
Naturally, Long Ling possessed his own thoughts and methods.
Just a few seconds after Long Ling's voice fell, the sound of Wang Yifeng's laughter came through:
