The young man sighed, carefully sensing within him. He found the Taihuang Jing was like a sleeping azure dragon in a deep abyss, unable to be summoned. At this moment, all his cultivation had vanished completely, leaving only a trace of protective qi from the Taihuang Jing.,But that was the beginning of his lifelong tragedy.,But this life, Luo Chen couldn't help but sneer again, we can play slowly.。