When the sun raised from the east side, a grey and black coloured Land Rover was smoothly running between the mountains, gradually approaching Linjiang City, as well as, several other SUV were following it from behind.
In the car’s passenger seat, Long Mo’ran was there wearing a light coloured long and dull looking gown. Although he was looking very calm, but in fact, he was actually burning with anger.
While on the other side, Long Wan’er was lying on the back seat of the car, under her sister-in-law’s care. If this news that last night, Long Mo’ran let his pride, her daughter, taken away by a man, and there her virginity was stained, then this could totally ruin the honour and reputation of the great Dragon Clan.
When he arrived with his people at the spot, chasing the smoke rising from the valley, and took a closer look at the scene, then he noticed that Hai Tang from ‘Happily married pair of swords’ had been killed by a sword, while Long Wan’er was sleeping by the fire, wearing a very quiet and peaceful expression on her face.
“That masked man, Mo Jiuge, have really got a huge courage.”