C886 He Called Him Father

In the dark valley filled with blood mist, a rare solemn expression appeared on Gu Hong's face. He looked straight ahead, and in his eyes, a white robe stood straight like a javelin facing the cold wind. Behind the white robe, three figures were half-squatting to rescue the old man who was covered in blood. Their eyes met in the air for a moment.

Gu Hong smiled.

With his eyes