Qin Lang grabbed Qin Chuan's wrist, speaking as he quickly examined his pulse.,Despite now only having the cultivation level of a mere mortal, Qin Lang, relying on his one-time Immortal Venerable's sharp eyesight and experience, immediately discerned Qin Chuan's situation.,At this moment, Ren Shangwu was also paying attention to Qin Lang, his nephew. He didn't know what had happened to Qin Lang during his two years in prison. How did he have such a vague and rebellious aura, making it impossible to guess。