C1131 A Kind of Entrustment a Kind of Expectation

Lin Yu instantly turned his body and faced Tian Qing. He was pulled close to Tian Qing.

Tian Qing's eyes were tightly closed. The deep frown on his face made the deep ravine between his brows appear extremely deep. It was as if he had fallen into his skull.

In the next moment, Tian Qing's withered palm directly covered Lin Yu's elixir field. It looked gentle