Lu Chengfeng gazed into the distance, watching the Red Dragon soar through the sky, as if fire and molten lava were spreading across the heavens and earth, then cascading down like a waterfall.
This vast forest, extant for countless years, was suddenly submerged by fire and lava, burning fiercely amidst the intense flames.
The world was enveloped in a scarlet hue.
Lu Chengfeng instinctively clenched his hand, but he heard an icy female voice beside him, gritting with anger, "Get your filthy hand off me."
"Ahem!" Lu Chengfeng coughed twice, as if realizing something, somewhat reluctantly withdrawing his hand from Xiang Qingchi's slender and supple waist.
"I was just too tense earlier, forgot for a moment."
On the side, Zhu Yuxian couldn't help but let out a sneering laugh. If this filthy man's act just now wasn't intentional, she would write her name backward.
