C3307 Pill Refinement Again

In the wilderness near the town, Qin Ming was lying on the ground, his face charred, his clothes torn and his hair messy, and he was lying on the ground, motionless. If anyone saw him now, they would never have thought that he was the famous Qin Ming.

"Huhu..." Qin Ming was breathing heavily as he looked at the sky with a pair of soulless eyes