lt;lt;lt;Red-hearted

"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.,One after another, the blooming fire flowers seemed to spring from thin air yet endlessly flourished. The entire sky was engulfed by flames, and in this battleground between heaven and earth, everything burned fiercely.,“This is Zu Guanglie…” Mo Jingyu promptly severed the connection with the puppet Feiya. At this moment, he spread a pair of mechanical iron wings behind him, hovering beside Gong Yang Bai, his voice heavy and strained, “A man who almost single-handedly slaughtered through Hangu Pass!”。