lt;lt;lt;Red-hearted

A muffled grunt echoed through the air: "Nine Tribulations, Profound Yin!",He was either lucky, but the word luck seemed so incongruous with him. His tattered clothes, his gaunt and sickly appearance, even his breath that seemed almost to drift away, all spoke of an unfortunate reality.,Upon unfolding that mass of unrecognizable flesh and blood, a half-broken jade bottle was discovered!。