C971 Zhao Gongming's Quasi Saint Path(part III)
"In my own hands?"
Zhao Lang was slightly stunned.
"That's right. The Dao is in the hands, and the road is under the feet. Countless Immortal Gods have set their eyes on the heavens and the earth, but they have always neglected their own bodies."
Zhang Yan nodded slightly. Seeing Zhao Lang's puzzled gaze, he laughed
