lt;lt;lt;Red-hearted

A myriad of translucent water arrows, like a swarm of locusts, flew in. They were gathered by some force and shot towards Guanglie's side with blinding speed.,He laughed, laughing so hard tears streamed down his face, yet they vanished in an instant, scorched away.,He was truly very sick. Even through the grime that marred his features, one could still see the ghastly pallor of weakness.。