The youth let out a sigh, carefully sensing his internal state. He found that the Taihuang Sutra was like a slumbering Azure Dragon in the depths of the abyss, unable to be summoned. At this moment, all his cultivation within him vanished completely, leaving only a trace of protective qi from the Taihuang Sutra.,But that was the beginning of his lifelong tragedy.,Until that snowy night, someone brought back the father's already cold body, and he wept uncontrollably.。