The young man sighed deeply, carefully sensing his body. He found that the Taixuan Jing within him was like a slumbering Azure Dragon in the depths of an abyss, unable to be summoned. At this moment, all his cultivation vanished, leaving only a trace of protective energy from the Taixuan Jing.,Until that snowy night, when someone brought back his already cold body, he cried uncontrollably.,However, after a glance, Luo Chen disdainfully retracted his gaze.。