lt;lt;lt;Red-hearted

This scene was so magnificent that it was difficult for anyone to notice the faint ink strokes at the edge of the painting.,In the billowing steam, Zhao Liguo rose to the sky with a mighty roar, his long hair flying wildly in the wind, his aura fierce and imposing.,He lowered his head, gazing at his blazing hands, and murmured, "Indeed worthy of being a forbidden art of the imperial court. In this power, I seem to see... the true nature of fire."。