C815 The Sutra of Longevity

"Tap..."

The sound of footsteps came from afar.

Following that, the old uncle appeared in Ye Lan and Nangong Si's line of sight.

At this time, the expressions on their faces turned into respect for an elder.

Just now, both of them thought that the owner of the footsteps was formless.

Perhaps it was because they had not seen each other for a few days and missed each other too much