C137 The Bitter Battle

The soaring flame lit up Dao Batian's room like it was daytime. Immediately after, Dao Batian heard a series of miserable howls in the courtyard, followed by noisy and chaotic shouts.

Dao Batian's heart tightened. He did not care about the delicate body on the bed. He also did not bother to put on his long robe and ran out.

Two lines of hot tears flowed out of the girl's eyes