C1257 Distract Eight

"What's the matter?"

Lyu Huang looked at the sea of fire in the sky in shock.

There were herbs dancing in the sea of fire.

The strangest thing was...

This sea of flames was not a normal burning red.

It was black.

Black flames.

Devil flame.

Although this devil flame looked strange, it was merely a kind of flame to Chong Lou.

Moreover