lt;lt;lt;Red-hearted

Those who walk off the battlefield know best the meaning of comradeship. Left Guanglie was acutely aware of his body, nearing its end, but he would never forget what brought him to this day.,A man with bare feet, wearing a mask and carrying a bronze chest on his back, stood on the back of a flying hawk, silent as the wind. Or perhaps, his words were already lost in the flash of steel.,Until this moment, unnoticed by anyone, he revealed a childlike innocence within his usual gentleness and coldness.。