Zhang Xiaoman

The youth let out a sigh and carefully sensed his body. He found that the Tai Huang Jing within him was like a dormant Azure Dragon in the abyss, unable to be summoned. At this moment, all of his cultivation had vanished, leaving only a trace of protective Qi from the Tai Huang Jing.,Until that snowy night, when someone brought back the body of their already frozen father, they couldn't stop crying.,The phone rang, and a voice laced with impatience and coldness answered.。