lt;lt;lt;Red-hearted

His forehead, with veins throbbing visibly, showed the immense pain he was enduring, but his gaze remained resolute. His other hand still clutched at the incantation seals.,In this immense, infinitely expanding inferno of power, Zuo Guanglie roared: "Who has the right to kill me!",In the face of such overwhelming power, what made him different from those deceased beggars。