lt;lt;lt;Red-hearted

Flames trailing like a fiery line, drawn across the heavens as if by a god's hand.,"Massacre, is that your way" Zu Guanglie curled the corner of his mouth into a sneer, his words unknown to whom. But a pair of eyes as bright as stars were gradually being covered by a cold emotion.,"Too weak..." Zuo Guanglie, his whole body engulfed in flames, roared: "Too weak!"。