Ten years ago, Qin Zhanhai, the head of the Qin family, fell in Tianfeng Mountain!,Qin Lang's eyes lit up. The crimson four-clawed fire dragon in his mind was undoubtedly his own martial soul, but at this moment, the fire dragon was extremely faint, and its soul power was very weak.,Her features are delicate and three-dimensional, with skin as white as freshly fallen snow. Her beauty is so captivating, it can enthrall everyone who lays eyes upon her. She is truly a vision of breathtaking allure!。