ilding. As his cultivation advanced, its effects gradually weakened.Qin Sang rarely refined things anymore.There happens to be a corpse of a Wuying Falcon demon. If the refining technique is right, it...d like a sharp arrow, plunging into the ethereal mist.The next moment, Su Mo and the other rushed over, seeing the spiritual mist, both their eyes lit up."Damn it!" The furious roar of the old devil,...