The middle-aged man was none other than the third master of the Jiang Family, one of the five top-tier wealthy clans in Longdu, Jiang Mingwei.
Though Jiang Mingwei appeared to be in his forties, in reality, he was already seventy years old. Because he was a martial artist of Innate Perfection, a Grandmaster, with a lifespan over a hundred years, he looked so young.
Long Tianhao furrowed his brow; he didn't know what Jiang Mingwei was doing here. If the Jiang Family had come to aid the Gao Family, then there was no chance for him to take Ye Feng away today.
Long Tianhao glared at Jiang Mingwei, "Jiang Mingwei, what are you doing here?"
At this moment, the people of the Gao Family also looked at Jiang Mingwei with puzzled faces, unsure whether he was friend or foe.
Jiang Mingwei looked at Long Tianhao and chuckled, "Brother Long, no need to be so anxious. I'm not here to trouble you today; we're here for that kid!"