er a moment, Lao Mo withdrew his palm and stopped searching the soul, cursing, 'Waste.'The winter chill was suddenly shattered by a blast of flames. The old man was instantly incinerated, vanishing fr...sciousness, which was very strenuous. He wanted to condense a crystal bead and bring it back to Ning Daoist friend, but it was destroyed by another consciousness. Moreover, he couldn't speak the true...