Luochen

The young man sighed, carefully sensing his body. He found that the Taihuang Jing within him was like a sleeping Azure Dragon in a deep abyss, unable to be summoned. At this moment, all his cultivation had vanished, leaving only a faint protective aura from the Taihuang Jing.,Until that snowy night, when someone brought back his already frozen father's body, he wept uncontrollably.,Luo Chen put down his phone and happened to see an old man and a young person sitting beside him.。