lt;lt;lt;Red-hearted

Suddenly, a torrential downpour began, and a sharp shriek tore through the air.,He slowly sheathed his sword, his voice as calm and steady as ever.,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.。