lt;lt;lt;Red-hearted

"Never would I have thought that Zuo Guanglie, like myself, would die in such a desolate backwater..." The man in the flame robe shifted his gaze, taking in his surroundings. With a hint of bewilderment, he asked, "What is this place called",A translucent arrow rain formed a giant funnel, covering half the sky!,Then suddenly looked at the sky, Dao Yu Fei Ying, "Too weak."。