The huge change in the crimson color was unexpected; no one thought that Lin Chen would burst forth with an enchanting power from his charming eyes, not to mention that Lin Chen even possessed a broken Wolf Soul, trying to protect its wolf body, destroying the fate of the broken wolf.
In the forest, Wind Dust was pervasive, and within the palm of his hand, a small flame ignited, turning his body red with fire as the enemy struck with a slap.
"Bang!"
Blood streamed from Hong Lu's mouth as she vomited, her spine grazed, and she flew backward.
In her terrified red eyes, she saw the slowly settling Forest Dust as if witnessing the coming of God, permeated with the breath of death, and roared, "I have something for which I must atone, by the command of my Taoist friends."
Lin Fei stopped in his tracks, weeping with joy, his voice hoarse, "Ah, can you save your own life?"
