lt;lt;lt;Red-hearted

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!!",He slowly sheathed his sword, his voice as calm and steady as ever.,Whether they are gifted individuals descended from ancient temple clans or members of renowned aristocratic bloodlines.。