C217 Yan ling is ill

Her heart was in extreme pain. Seeing the backs of the two, Full Moon Immortal even had the desire to viciously slap himself a few times.

She felt as if she had lost something, but where did she get that loss?

Within Liang He's residence, it was already late in the night. The darkness was like a tide as it slowly rose from all directions.

Liang He hurriedly returned with Yan Ling in his arms