Chapter Forty-Eight: Asking the Heart for Forgiveness

t a waste!He didn't want to abandon this corpse easily at this moment, but under the blazing red lotus fire, he had nowhere to escape. He made a futile resistance, and in an instant, he was burned to.... His voice was low, just like his years of suppression and endurance: "I ask you, have you vomited blood!"Looking into Jiang Wang's crimson eyes, as they flew backward, Zhuang Gaoxian felt for the fi...