lt;lt;lt;Red-hearted

He seemed to be driven mad by the Zhu Rong's flame, losing his sanity.,As soon as the words left his mouth, the extraordinary token, as if unable to withstand the sound, shattered instantly into countless black flakes. They slid past Li Yi's fingers and fell to the ground with a soft rustle.,From the Taoist temple gate to Zuoguanglie's corpse, there were a total of 324 steps.。