lt;lt;lt;Red-hearted

When a young deer fords the stream, birds fly through the forest.,Gongyang Bai glanced at the man on Fei Ying's back, no longer hesitating. He clasped his ten fingers together, holding them before him, his long hair swaying without wind, "Surrender now, and you might still return to your homeland in one piece! Because...the power of this next spell is beyond my control!!",No one dared to ask why, no one dared to say another word.。