h Chi Long Douluo Zhuo Shi was a generation strongman, he knew nothing about forging. He couldn't help but ask Feng Wuyu beside him. 。Perhaps because Feng Wuyu was too complacent in her heart, she di..."Lan Yin, what is this pattern on your hand" Gu Yue was held in Lan Yin's embrace when she happened to see the strange seven-colored lotus pattern on his back. 。"Eh" 。I forgot all about it. 。This seems to be… …A lotus-shaped flame, shimmering with seven colors, imprinted on the Abyssal Lord's chest in an instant. The moment it appeared, the Abyssal Lord let out a scream unlike anything ever heard before. 。That was a bone-deep burning sensation, not only scorching his body but also searing his very soul. 。This flame, where did it come from It came from the Fire Tribe. 。from that peculiar race claiming to belong to the world of Falaneme his master! Not a word about you." 。Tang Wulin was embarrassed. At the time, he claimed to be Zhenhua's disciple mainly to make Yao Ling more accepting. 。"Stop trying to stir up trouble, you're use...