C1056 Black pool hall

Following the considerably winding path downwards, Ye Tian continued to walk ahead, maintaining his vigilance. Stretching out a hand, he gently held onto Liang Sheng's wrist.

Along the way, there weren't any traps or traps in the passage. Liang Sheng slightly lowered his head, looked at the stairs beneath his feet, and followed behind Ye Tian.

"Can't you hold my hand? "With his wrists buckled