Chapter 497: Crimson Cloud Purple Fruit

he old man's thunderous roar echoed through the Yuanshen space.But Qin Sang turned a deaf ear.The old man, enraged by the situation, let out a cold laugh, his face full of disdain.The Heavenly Sound C...eculiar trait of the cold mist," the short and stout cultivator bent down and plucked a blade of grass, rubbing it in his palm, causing it to turn to ash as well.Qin Sang smiled but said nothing.A fem...