mer owner. Of course, he didn't recognize Qin Sang. The meat buns were just as delicious as ever, and Qin Sang enjoyed them heartily. He then went to Cuiming Mountain, found a secluded spot, and revea...rmation, and he did not dare to be negligent. He flipped his palm, and a blood wheel flew to the top of his head, spinning rapidly, with drops of blood rain falling down like bloody tassels, the smell...