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.,Qin Lang's fists hammered together, making a loud cracking sound. His heart pounded!,"Humph! This Qin Lang is such a waste, his soul power is so weak, he even harmed my son!"。