There was a trace of suspicion in Yuan Long's eyes. At this time, several inner disciples had already greeted Ning Qi. Yuan Long looked a little nervous. It would be best if Ning Qi left here.

"Ning, Brother Ning"

Several Dajiangfeng inner sect disciples walked down the mountain and blocked Ning Qi's way. One of them had a smile on his face and cupped his hands as a greeting.