C78 The Number One Outer Circle Disciple(2)

"Domineering."

The blood-red flames were burning fiercely. It was as if the flesh and blood on Tyrant Fist Lee Loong's body had melted. His face was pale, and his eye sockets were sunken. He looked like a dying patient. He looked indescribably miserable. However, the aura on his body continued to rise, and his strength rapidly increased. A terrifying energy suddenly erupted from his skinny body