Qin Lang secretly praised in his heart. This kind of person who sacrifices himself for his other half, moths flying into the fire and selfless dedication, is rare on both Earth and the Lingwu Continent, worthy of admiration.,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.,"Father, I'm fine. There were just some unexpected complications when I merged Qin Lang's martial soul as my second martial soul. I just need to rest for a few days."。