"Dangdang, Dangdang..." Ling Menglu gently caressed Long Dangdang's back, feeling both his body and heart trembling. Not only had their companions never seen Long Dangdang like this, but she herself had not either. At this moment, her own heart began to tremble with concern, for this state of Dangdang filled her with worry. Although she did not know what he had been through, she could sense his emotions were on the verge of collapse. What kind of intense stimulus could have caused the normally strong and steady him to become like this?
It took a long while before Long Dangdang's tears finally began to ebb. Feeling the warmth and softness in his embrace, the pain in his heart from the recent upheaval was somewhat alleviated.
Indeed! How beautiful this warm body was, how could it compare to only the coldness of the wraiths? Humans have many flaws, but there is also warmth in the human world too! No matter what, the wraiths must not be allowed to dominate this world.