Qin Lang felt a sharp pain in his brain, as countless pieces of information flooded into his mind!,Since he has come, let him be. Qin Lang was quite curious about what kind of existence the Martial Soul was. He immediately calmed his mind and focused his attention in his brain. Directly, he discovered a palm-sized crimson four-clawed fire dragon Martial Soul suspended deep within his mind.,If it weren't for saving Ye Keqing's life, every day would pour the condensed soul power into his own. How could his soul power be so weak!。