"Young brother, what do you want to ask us about?"
"As long as it's something we know, we'll tell you everything we can!"
Ten elders hurriedly flew over, asking questions one after another.
Bujie, Xu Ying, and the others also flew over.
Yang Luo waved his left hand.
A picture appeared in the sky.
The picture showed the figures and appearances of Daoist Ancestor, Qing Niu, Di Hong, Jiang Feiyu, and Jian Yulin.
Yang Luo asked, "Have you seen these five people?"
The ten elders stared at the image for a while and then shook their heads one by one.
"These five are too unfamiliar; we've never seen them."
"Never seen them?"
Yang Luo frowned slightly.
Seeing Yang Luo frown, the ten elders were so scared that they trembled all over, sweat pouring out.
Though Yang Luo said he would forgive them.
But if this noble person were angered, who could guarantee he wouldn't cut them down with a sword?
