"Humph! This Qin Lang is such a waste, his soul power is so weak, he even harmed my son!",If it weren't for saving Ye Keqing's life, every day would pour the condensed soul power into his own. How could his soul power be so weak!,Ye Keqing gazed at Qin Lang on the bed with a look of tender concern, her expression soft and pitiful, evoking sympathy.。