crimson fist, the fist-shadow unusually solid, burning with raging flames, releasing pure yang energy to its utmost purity.The fist shadow crossed over Zhen Yi Lao Dao, replacing the evolving world of... it were much more pleasing to the eye. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he couldn't help but smile.From then on, cultivation went smoothly.Qin Sang's heart, which had been burdened wi...