lt;lt;lt;Red-hearted

Mò Jīngyǔ reached back with his hand, wanting to open the copper chest on his back and use his last resort. But his hands trembled uncontrollably, he didn't have the strength to lift the lid.,Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!,He saw only one, round and shiny pill remaining at the bottom of the bottle. His breath caught in his throat.。