"Brother Qing Qiu, what... what do you mean by this? There might be some misunderstanding between us, quickly release me!" Zhao Menghan shouted angrily and fearfully.
At this moment, his head, chest, and the Dantian below the navel were pierced deeply by golden Cow Hair Gold Needles, sealing his Mana and Nascent Soul, causing a complete halt in their operation.
Daoist Qingqiu's face was calm as water, he suddenly sighed softly and said, "Ah, a misunderstanding? Maybe! Taoist Zhao, no need to panic. If you can honestly answer three questions for this humble Daoist, I'll personally escort you out once we're finished!"
As he spoke, three beams of Flowing Light swiftly darted from the Cloud Sea above, landing instantly atop the White Jade High Platform where the two stood, revealing three imposing old Daoists.
