lt;lt;lt;Red-hearted

This man had sword brows that reached his temples, a handsome and dignified bearing. His crimson flame-patterned robe was intricately and anciently woven, making him stand out from the crowd. However, at this moment, his hair was disheveled and his robe had some tears, revealing a touch of embarrassment.,"He who slays my body is but myself, and he who burns my soul is but Zhu Rong!",Upon unfolding that mass of unrecognizable flesh and blood, a half-broken jade bottle was discovered!。