e slashed down, erupting in countless sparks. The green parasol trembled violently, and Hu Qin beneath it was struck as if by lightning, his face paling as he coughed up large mouthfuls of blood.Howev...ssed in a phoenix feather cloak. The man known as Ziqing Shangren may not have been recognized, but just from his aura, he was undoubtedly a great cultivator. There were also other Nascent Soul cultiv...
Chapter 1956: Escape from the Trap