C287 Mass Burial

Gu Ta rolled his eyes at his son. "" "Brother Long, be careful."

"Yes, I understand!" Gu Yuanli nodded obediently. He had indeed shut his mouth, but his eyes were still full of ridicule when he looked at the group of crying villagers in front of him.

Xia Ying wasn't much better off.

Back when Gu Ji had met with a calamity, his clansmen had all hidden themselves far away