C1212 Hand-to-hand

The Soul Imprint in someone else's hands was truly untrustworthy.

Although these martial artists felt the joy and obsession of cultivating once more, they were also constantly on edge.

"That's right, Brother Baiyi …" Huo Tianhu mumbled: "Wait a moment, you should give me my Soul Imprint first."

Mei Sanniang also charmingly said: "Little guy, don't forget big sister's Soul Imprint