Chapter 1232: The Little Person

outwards. The self-destruction of the magical artifact was no joke; under the force of the blast, Qin Sang finally felt the suction weakening, managing to move with some effort. However, another wave...r stroked his long beard and squinted at Qin Sang, frowning as he pondered. "Friend Daoist, you truly know this old Daoist But...this old Daoist should not have met you before.""Indeed, seniors might...