lt;lt;lt;Red-hearted

It was an unbelievably furious, unbelievably raging crimson red!,“This is Zu Guanglie…” Mo Jingyu promptly severed the connection with the puppet Feiya. At this moment, he spread a pair of mechanical iron wings behind him, hovering beside Gong Yang Bai, his voice heavy and strained, “A man who almost single-handedly slaughtered through Hangu Pass!”,Whether they are gifted individuals descended from ancient temple clans or members of renowned aristocratic bloodlines.。