C307 You Can't Go

At the airport entrance, a man in black robes blocked Long Tian Xing's path.

"You can't go."

Long Tian Xing contacted Number One, and in half an hour, a private plane will pick him up.

"But I have to."

The man held a string of buddhist beads in his hand, gently twirling them, and a star in the sky flickered in time to his rhythm.

"You still can't deal with him with your current strength