"Second Grandpa, I heard that the Dragon Ball, which our Long Family has protected for a thousand years, was taken by this guy. Now that he has appeared here, it is natural that he must hand over the Dragon Ball."
"After all, the Dragon Ball is a treasure our Long Family has protected for generations. It absolutely cannot fall into the hands of an outsider, let alone into the hands of a re novice at the Saint Realm. It is simply an insult and waste to the Dragon Ball."
This domineering man spoke coldly, his eyes emitting a brilliant light, staring intently at Ye Luo, a mysterious expression flashing through the depths of his eyes.
Instantly, War God’s complexion looked sowhat displeased, though Ye Luo’s expression remained unchanged, showing no variation from before.
Long Yun’s eyes then flashed with anger as he said, "Long Qian, what nonsense are you spouting? The Dragon Ball has already chosen this young man and entered his body; this is fate. Both your father and I have stopped pursuing this, so what are you trying to do?"
"Second Grandpa, my father got confused after being injured. Have you also beco confused? The Dragon Ball is a millennium-old treasure guarded by our Long Family, containing supre power. How can we casually hand it over to an outsider?"
"Even if the Dragon Ball has entered his body, he will not be able to completely absorb the power within the Dragon Ball. If we capture him now, we can still make him hand over the Dragon Ball obediently."
The man in black, who is Long Qian, the heir apparent of the Long Family, stared fixedly at Ye Luo.
"Exactly, Qian Er is absolutely right!"
Just then, another figure, sowhat hunched and dressed in a gray robe, walked over. His face bore the marks of ti, full of wrinkles, resembling an elder on the verge of death. However, Ye Luo could instantly see through the man’s strength.
Spirit Sea Realm Rank Eight!
Clearly, this man was also a top powerhouse of the Long Family.
"Third brother, why have you co out? What did you an just now?"
Long Yun’s gaze shifted toward the sowhat hunched elder, who was nad Long Shan and was his brother.
"Second brother, the Dragon Ball is our Long Family’s treasure. No matter what, we cannot just let it benefit an outsider so easily, especially not such a lowly creature at the first rank of the Saint Realm."
"If we give the Dragon Ball to Qian Er, allowing him to absorb and refine its power, coupled with our Long Family’s cultivation technique, I believe it won’t be long before Qian Er’s strength increases dramatically, and he might even step into the Spirit Sea Realm."
"By then, in the upcoming Green List Tournant, Qian Er will surely take the top spot and suppress all competitors!"
Long Shan spoke calmly, while Long Qian beside him showed intense excitent and anticipation in his eyes.
Hearing this, Ye Luo finally understood. It turned out that the Young Master of the Long Family was forcing him to hand over the Dragon Ball so that he could absorb and refine its energy for the Green List Tournant, sounding so righteous, truly shaless.
"Enough, no more talk!"
Long Yun’s face darkened as he spoke coldly, "Young man, you are here today to deliver the Soul Condensing Pills of Yellow Rank Ninth Grade to treat Zhan Tian’s soul injury. Look at what you are all doing!"
"Soul Condensing Pills of Yellow Rank Ninth Grade!"
Long Qian and Long Shan’s gazes both sharpened as they stared at Ye Luo.
"Second brother, a re first rank of the Saint Realm kid has Soul Condensing Pills of Yellow Rank Ninth Grade, surely you haven’t been deceived!" Long Shan couldn’t help saying.
"Ye Luo is soone I brought here. Elder Long Shan, are you questioning ?"
War God’s expression turned grave, his voice neutral but his deanor exuding a strong aura.
"Since War God says so, there surely is no mistake."
Long Shan shook his head, his aged eyes suddenly fixing on Ye Luo.
"Boy, hand over the Soul Condensing Pills and the Dragon Ball imdiately, and I’ll let you off!"
Long Shan’s eyes, originally filled with an aging aura, now shone brilliantly, full of terrifying pressure that made Ye Luo’s face change slightly.
"Humph!"
War God took a step forward, blocking in front of Ye Luo, his body exuding an unrivalled Battle Will that burst forth instantly.
The terrifying Battle Will transford into a heavy hamr and smashed fiercely toward Long Shan, causing his body to tremble and involuntarily step back a few steps, his face turning slightly pale as a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"War God, you..." Long Shan stared fixedly at War God.
Standing beside Long Shan, Long Qian also felt the soaring, refined Battle Will from War God. His face turned sowhat pale, and his eyes flashed with shock.
"Long Shan, you’ve gone too far. Take Qian Er and leave imdiately. You don’t need to intervene in the matter of the Dragon Ball. Let’s wait until Zhan Tian has recovered to discuss further!"
At this mont, Long Yun’s eyes finally flashed with anger as he shouted, his voice carrying a great authority that made Long Qian and Long Shan’s expressions turn unsightly.
"Humph!"
Long Qian gave Ye Luo a cold glance and then turned and left, with Long Shan also quickly departing the scene.
"Young brother, on behalf of Long Shan and Long Qian, I apologize to you, I’m sorry!"
Long Yun said to Ye Luo.
"It’s okay!"
Ye Luo casually replied, originally planning to just leave the place, especially since the people of the Long Family had treated him this way, he naturally had no obligation to save their Family Head.
However, seeing Long Yun, a top expert of the ninth level of the Spirit Sea Realm, apologizing to him, Ye Luo felt sowhat embarrassed, and he had also learned so information from War God.
The Long Family had a heritage of nearly a thousand years, and together with the Ji Family, they had been secretly guarding Huaxia and had made nurous contributions, so regardless, he still did not want to beco enemies with the Long Family.
Of course, if so people really were blind, then he would only be able to strike back fiercely.
Following this, Ye Luo and War God followed Long Yun to the room where the Family Head of the Long Family, Long Zhan Tian, resided.
In the room, Long Zhan Tian was sitting on the bed, his complexion had recovered sowhat, but his whole aura was still very weak. His Spirit Sea was damaged, and his soul had been severely injured by the Soul Techniques of that Goddess.
Now, Long Zhan Tian’s strength was only at the first level of the Spirit Sea Realm, and he might not even be able to defeat a master of the sa level, clearly indicating severe soul injury.
"Uncle, Captain War God, what brings you here?"
Long Zhan Tian asked as he looked at Long Yun and the others.
"Zhan Tian, this young friend, he has ninth rank Yellow Rank Soul Condensing Pills in his hand, specially brought to help you recover from your injuries," Long Yun said, pointing at Ye Luo.
For a mont, Long Zhan Tian’s eyes flashed with surprise as he looked at Ye Luo.
Ye Luo did not waste words. He took out a ninth rank Yellow Rank Soul Condensing Pill and handed it to Long Zhan Tian.
"Thank you!"
Long Zhan Tian received the Soul Condensing Pill from Ye Luo’s hand and showed a grateful expression, then swallowed it imdiately.
As the Soul Condensing Pill was ingested by Long Zhan Tian, suddenly a strong surge of energy burst forth from the pill, rapidly entering Long Zhan Tian’s brain and rushing toward his soul, slowly nourishing and recovering it.
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