C2004 The Sneak Attack of the Poison Demon

Since the Dao was of no use to him at the moment, Qin Ming set it aside and focused intently on his cultivation practice.

Observing Qin Ming close his eyes, it seemed he had entered a state of deep meditation.

Several Snake Grade Martial Cultivators, who were adept at nurturing their own small worlds, looked up at Qin Ming's gloves with curiosity.

The gloves, which were clearly tangible