A young man sat in the car, his expression lost in thought. His cheeks, as sharp as a knife, looked pale, but they couldn't hide a hint of ambition in his eyes, revealing an extraordinary spirit.,The youth let out a sigh and carefully sensed his body. He found that the Taixuan Jing within him was like a slumbering dragon at the bottom of a deep abyss, unable to be summoned. At this moment, all his cultivation had vanished completely, leaving only a trace of protective qi from the Taixuan Jing.,"What kind of eyes do you have Do you understand" A young girl beside the old man suddenly spoke, questioning him. Because of her status, she had been pampered by others since she was a child, which cultivated her arrogant personality. Seeing the disdain in Luo Chen's eyes, she immediately became angry.。