The middle aged man who stood behind Luo Luo coughed. It can be seen that he was also injured from the previous fight.
The cough was very soft, but it was like a thunder strike in Xiao Song Gong’s ears.
The middle aged man said, “Yes, it’s me.”
Xiao Song Gong’s emotion suddenly changed. His old cheek became as pale as snow and infinite anger appeared in his eyes. He could not hide his fear in the depth.
“Jin Yu Lu!”
“How are you here!”