When they arrived at the hall on the first floor, everyone who should be there had already arrived. Xiao ran's good friends in the capital had all arrived.
the originally cold and cheerless imperial prison was now bustling with activity.
shi ming, zheng qing, little zhou, qian xuan, shen yiming, and daoist priest xuan yang.
"Brother Xiao (Xiao ran)!" Everyone shouted.
other than shen yiming and daoist priest xuan yang, the others all called him 'brother'.
"Yes." xiao ran smiled and nodded.
He was very happy to see his brothers again.
everyone greeted the 12th sword, and the 12th sword responded.
"Have you arranged everything?" Xiao ran asked.
"yes." little zhou replied.
"When sister Yan heard that you were back, she personally cooked and prepared a table full of dishes. She was just waiting for us to go over."
"You'll go?" xiao ran looked at the 12th sword.
"Forget it!" the 12th sword shook his head.
