A provocative voice rang out in Qin Lang's ear, interrupting his thoughts.,Qin Lang had endured nine hundred years of arduous cultivation and finally returned to his status as an Immortal Venerable, yet he never expected to be back in this era. Truly, fate is a fickle thing.,Qin Chuan's current life force is like a candle flame flickering in the wind, capable of being extinguished at any moment.。