C1597 night cell

It was not Hong Er's voice. Gan Jingyun furrowed his brows for a moment, but very quickly, he felt that there were a few people in front of him.

"It's really you, old man."

"Xiao Yu?" Gan Jingyun immediately recognized the voice.

Xiao Yu giggled as he looked at Gan Jingyun, "Where's Long Guhong? Isn't he with you, Old Master? "

"Who else are you with?" Gan Jingyun was very careful