As the three older women gave their orders, two of them stepped forward to capture Bai Lung.
Swoosh!
Their movements were swift, fast, and precise, reflecting years of honed skill with that bright dazzling golden trail behind.
In an instant, those two women had surrounded him, like a cream biscuit.
Obviously, Bai Lung was cream in between them.
Despite his brave heart, he couldn't help but feel a sense of unease creeping up within him.
Knowing that resistance would be futile against these powerful women, Bai Lung decided to play along for now.
Also, he couldn't wait to see this so called sect master, it seems their sect has some problems, or perhaps the sect master is sick otherwise, why would they need to kidnap him?
With a resigned sigh, he allowed himself to be captured without putting up much of a struggle.
