C1213 Murderous Heart

The scorching lava spewed out sparks while the terrifying heat filled the narrow cave. Above the magma pool sat a white-haired old man wearing a red robe. His face was covered in wrinkles and he looked like he was in his forties. However, the aura he gave off did not seem to be slow in the slightest.

The old man stared at Mo Li without batting an eye