C627 White Ghost Weeping Conspiracy

"Zuo Quan, how can you follow him!" Loong Xiaoyun looked at Loong Zuoquan with a gloomy face and asked.

"Yang, Nanxu is right. No one will know the result if we don't try."

As he spoke, Loong Zuoquan looked at Old Master Loong on the bed.

"You..."

"Loong Zuoquan, what if someone tries to stop us?" Loong Nanxu looked at Loong Xiaoyun and the others with a proud expression