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.,Suddenly, Qin Lang was startled. He noticed that beside the fire dragon martial soul, a blurry black eye slowly emerged, another martial soul had awakened at this time!,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!。