lt;lt;lt;Red-hearted

Before the scorching sun could spread, an untold number of arrows had already rained down. The running beggars fell one after another. Their bodies were riddled with holes from the piercing shots.,He had an extremely cold face and stood sideways, as if he were always keeping his distance from the world.,He thought for a moment, then struggled to roll over and tumble out from under the offering table.。