Fire Spring burbles along, winding its way through the pine forest, the fire haze complementing the green pines beautifully.
Qin Ming's murmur was naturally heard by those close to him, and the Golden Armor Guards facing him were already wary, involuntarily keeping their distance.
They found it absurd, how could such a fierce young man still look somewhat perplexed?
"At the last moment, his hands were like tiger claws. That must be his strongest Heavenly Light Force, which has little to do with the Overlord's lineage. He really hasn't trained it fully."
Qin Ming was relieved. This was just a boasting Outer Saint, truly unworthy of his reputation.
Even the three followers of Li Qingyue were showing surprise at this moment, and really wanted to ask: Are you seriously analyzing and pondering?
