C3088 Accompanying Is a Kind of Happiness

The moment he sank into the abyss, a pair of hands appeared from the darkness of the night, hugging him tightly. Yang Ping used his soft body to transmit the warmth, lighting up the darkness with the light.

Yang Ping's body stiffened. He did not dare to look back. He was afraid that it was just an illusion. Even though his cultivation level could destroy all illusions and resist all hypnosis