lt;lt;lt;Red-hearted

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.",He slowly, slowly crouched down, crouching was too tiring, so he simply sat down.,He was truly very sick. Even through the grime that marred his features, one could still see the ghastly pallor of weakness.。