lt;lt;lt;Red-hearted

A red orb of light emerged from his palm, and in the next instant, it blazed with intense brilliance. The blinding light radiated outwards in every direction.,As he spoke, the robed cultivators who accompanied him began to form seals. Their movements were astonishingly synchronized, as if they had been carved from the same mold.,Left Guanglie died, but the Zhulong fire in his body did not dissipate. It was still slowly expanding.。