Zhao Hai was sitting in the city Lord's mansion, with long Tianlin sitting right next to him. Long Tianlin's expression was slightly agitated, and his breathing was heavy. His eyes were shining as he looked at Zhao Hai."City Lord, do we do it now?"
"Do it," Zhao Hai nodded. Long Tianlin immediately responded. With a wave of his hand, he sent streams of energy into a few portable teleportation formations in front of him. This was a task he had asked Zhao Hai to do. These teleportation formations were used to send out orders. Zhao Hai was going to send out the order today that they would start dealing with the family Alliance.
