Looking back on that time, 22-year-old Qin Lang was in college and crazily pursuing Zhang Wen.,A slow poison! And a particularly insidious, particularly troublesome kind of slow poison!,If this were a minor ailment, Qin Lang could easily solve it. However, now that Qin Lang's cultivation is gone and all he has left is a sliver of true qi swirling within him, it's barely enough to delay the flow of Qin Chuan's life force!。