eyes for a long time.In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, a pin could be heard dropping.There was not a single trace of noise....while Nangong Shouzhong remained kneeling, his head bowed low, motionles...er just as they touched the snowy white dough.But in the blink of an eye, before he even had time to take a bite, his head went limp.The wounded soldier died suddenly.Including Wu Qingcang, everyone's...