But at the very least, he needed the chance to meet someone from the Qinglong Association, but right now, he didn't even have the qualifications to speak, let alone discuss the Qinglong Token.
"Brother, with our level of cultivation, we can't even get a word in here. Even if the Qinglong Association were to give us a chance, our financial means can't compare with those people from before. Let's head back, and plan for our parents' revenge from there, shall we?"
Seeing his sister, Cheng Yundie, who was usually vivacious and lovely, now exuding an air of exhaustion, and recalling how she had followed him in their frantic journey, Cheng Yunye felt as if his heart was being ruthlessly squeezed. After a moment of contemplation, he finally nodded with a pained expression.
