C259 Nocturnal conversation on rocky hill

"Is that you ?"

Lin Jian squinted his eyes, and seriously observed the figure dressed in the Mang Long Robe.

He did not look young, about twenty-four or twenty-five years old. He was a little thin, with a deeply set face, sunken eyes, and a somewhat yellowish complexion. He looked like he had been drinking too much.

However, deep within the murky depths of his eyes