lt;lt;lt;Red-hearted

Within the scope of his spiritual insight, there are no secrets.,The man in the mask, named Mo Jingyu, flew backward with his hands outstretched and fingers spread wide. Each finger was connected to a translucent thread, the other end of which led into the bronze box. He suddenly pulled it out!,In this immense, infinitely expanding inferno of power, Zuo Guanglie roared: "Who has the right to kill me!"。