Long Family.
The dungeon held more than a dozen people, all of whom were elders and disciples of the Xuan Sect.
"The bastards of the Long Family." Yuan Li cursed before turning his head to look at Jiang Lichun, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, "Master, are we just going to keep waiting like this?"
Jiang Lichun opened his eyes, "What's the rush?"
"How can I not be in a hurry? Those jerks from the Long Family have locked us up; how can they do this?" Yuan Li was fuming with anger. He had never been so humiliated in his life.
"Third junior brother, be patient." Yun Tianyu said indifferently, "Elder Liu has also said that this time our Xuan Sect will have more scares than dangers; there is nothing to worry about. In other words, even if there really is danger, worrying is useless."