C238 Yin Tiancheng's Distress Call
The afternoon starlight dimmed, unable to penetrate the Heavenly Devil Sect's domain. Yet, Yuwen Tian found himself in a rare moment of repose, sitting in the courtyard and leisurely enjoying grapes—a gift from Yin Tiancheng, who had recently brought a variety of delectable fruits.
Yin Tiancheng likely needed something from him, but Yuwen Tian purposefully refrained from inquiring
