circulated to eighty percent of the Long Jitian Meridian, a bottleneck appeared. Tang Wulin only felt that there seemed to be a diaphragm in front of his chest, blocking the path of Qi and Blood. 。Tho..."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 Falaneno longer had his iron rod in hand. 。And that gaping maw, which appeared to be a meter across, was lined with rows of razor-sharp teeth within. 。Worse yet, a tongue shot out like a spear, aimed direc...