lt;lt;lt;Red-hearted

"Too weak..." Zuo Guanglie, his whole body engulfed in flames, roared: "Too weak!",As soon as the words left his mouth, the extraordinary token, as if unable to withstand the sound, shattered instantly into countless black flakes. They slid past Li Yi's fingers and fell to the ground with a soft rustle.,The mouth of the bottle was completely blown off, leaving only half of the bottle body.。