The young man sighed, carefully sensing within him. He found the Taihuang Jing was like a sleeping azure dragon in a deep abyss, unable to be summoned. At this moment, all his cultivation had vanished completely, leaving only a trace of protective qi from the Taihuang Jing.,Until that snowy night, someone carried the body of their father back home. He wept uncontrollably.,Then the voice on the phone didn't give Luochen any more chance and hung up directly.。