himmered with gold and crimson flames that danced constantly, never dimming. Above his head, the Fire Gourd was once again aimed at Tang Wulin. 。"Sister, I think, I think this is a misunderstanding" 。...Upon seeing this man, his eyes instantly became fixed. At this moment, he was just as he had appeared before.

And in his eyes, wasn't that the woman he thought of day and night Gu Yena wore a white long dress, coupled with her silver hair and purple eyes, she was cold and beautiful. 。The Dark Bell was already beautiful, but in her presence, it instantly paled in comparison. 。like a wildflower losing its luster before a blooming lilyection from his own woman, this is definitely not a good thing. 。So, he has been striving hard, trying his best to catch up with Yè Xīnglán's pace. 。striving to protect Yè Xīnglán with one's own stre...