lt;lt;lt;Red-hearted

It was yet again twilight, and a star fell from the sky. Several beggars who had taken refuge in the dilapidated temple were utterly terrified and kowtowing outside its gate. Hearing someone asking them a question, one of them stammered out, "S-s... Immortal Master, this is at the outskirts of Fenglin City, and this temple... I... we don't know its name.",But Zuo Guanglie flipped his hand, extinguishing the sparks that emerged from his fingertips.,It's natural for people to avoid bringing extra baggage when escaping. However, Zuo Guanglie couldn't simply ignore it.。