"Grandmaster, we've come to see you," said Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou with a smile as they looked at the Daoist Xiantian sitting cross-legged on the ground.
The light from the oil lamp cast their figures, making them look incredibly tall.
The Daoist Xiantian wore a confused expression as he looked at Lu Yang and the other, who had brought bedding with them.
We've only been apart for half an hour, haven't we? How did you manage to end up in the same cell as me so quickly?
Daoist Buyu was deeply touched, never expecting his dear disciples to worry so much about his life in prison that they made a special trip to live with him.
"This place is actually quite suitable for the two of you to cultivate," said Daoist Buyu seriously.