lt;lt;lt;Red-hearted

He laughed, laughing so hard tears streamed down his face, yet they vanished in an instant, scorched away.,"Here lies a fine skull, who will dare to sever it",This power was not something that Zuo Guanglie, with his dwindling strength, could control. He was merely a trigger, a conduit, using his genius and determination to allow the true might of Zhulong to be unleashed into this world, even for a brief moment.。