Qin Lang's eyes lit up. The crimson four-clawed fire dragon in his mind was undoubtedly his own martial soul, but at this moment, the fire dragon was extremely faint, and its soul power was very weak.,Having absorbed the previous memories, I naturally inherited Qin Lang's. In an instant, a surge of rage burned fiercely in my heart!,"My Fire Dragon Soul Power is enough to withstand Xuan's Chill for six months. I will let Qin Lang improve his Martial Spirit and Soul Power in these six months. By then, fusing with his Martial Spirit should not be a problem. I don't need to rely on him every day, that useless—"。