C2004 Poison Demon's Sneak Attack

Since the Dao was useless to him, Qin Ming put it aside and started to concentrate on his cultivation.

He saw Qin Ming closing his eyes, as if he had entered into a state of cultivation.

A few Snake Grade Martial Cultivator that really nourished the small world raised their heads and looked at Qin Ming's gloves.

Those gloves were clearly real objects, but just now, they were like flames