lt;lt;lt;Red-hearted

This power was not something that Zuo Guanglie, with his dwindling strength, could control. He was merely a trigger, a conduit, using his genius and determination to allow the true might of Zhulong to be unleashed into this world, even for a brief moment.,He thought for a moment, then struggled to roll over and tumble out from under the offering table.,He carefully removed the piece of flesh that was wedged in the bottle's opening and peered into the bottom.。