sformed his spiritual energy, pinching a small spell. Mu Yifeng could only patiently wait for Qin Sang to cast the spell.This was the intersection of several passages. Qin Sang's spell had been cast i...espite his young age, he carried himself with an air of dignity, suggesting that he was the son of a noble family.Facing the legendary cultivator, the young man clenched his fists, feeling a bit restr...