C203 Heaven Rank Martial Art

Qin Sheng's eyes were like a torch. Naturally, he could sense the killing intent of these two men, especially Zhao Tong. It was as if Zhao Tong wanted to kill him, as if it was already written between his brows.

The corner of Qin Sheng's mouth curled up into a mocking smile. His eyes were cold as he silently circulated the Soul Imprint.

The Soul Imprint was formed