e best kind of purification and refinement for one's own soul. 。Having thought of this, Tang Wulin no longer hesitated. He began at the edge of the Dragon Tomb Valley and, with his own golden dragon c...It was a red cloud, the stone "whoosh" went into it and then turned into a parabola falling from afar. 。The red cloud only fluctuated slightly before returning to normal, with no significant changes during the process. 。There isn't strong activation, at least not anything biological. 。Tang Wulin immediately made a judgment. 。What do these mists mean then Without spiritual power, it's nearly impossible to ascend to heights of a hundred meters. 。Now he can't even move his own soul. 。unless it's done with some special methodsushed with embarrassment, her violet eyes glistening and translucent. Her gaze held an endless allure as it shifted back and forth. 。If it weren't for the extreme cold emanating from his chest constan...