C1815 How Could the Light of a Firefly Compete with the Bright Moon

The sea of fire is boiling.

The Wind Blade was ice-cold.

Instantly, the sea of fire was frozen.

Inside, there was a bright red flame burning, and outside, there was a solid white layer of ice.

Lu Guan's heart was jumping with joy. He looked at the young man in front of him and wanted to chase after him.

Meng Yu frowned and thought, 'This is a Treasure Talisman