Do we meet again? Or part ways?

the room dissipated."Well..." a raspy voice began.I looked at Cheng Banxian. His skin, both on his face and hands, was dry and cracked like parched earth.“You, you… what is this…” I stared at him in...n family It doesn't seem likely... I didn't see any furnishings typical of a Taishang Xuanmen household in his home." I muttered.Jiang Qiyun slightly raised his head and looked at the crowded small ta...