venomous bees, landed in Qin Sang's palm.The venomous bee was still struggling violently, but the Spirit Binding Cord, something even a Foundation Establishment cultivator could use to restrain it, h...ck.Qin Sang stared intently at the ice coffin, his heart secretly vigilant. Yin Changsheng's sudden halt was out of the ordinary, and there must be a demon behind it."Great!""Great!"A mournful voice,...