lt;lt;lt;Red-hearted

His forehead, with veins throbbing visibly, showed the immense pain he was enduring, but his gaze remained resolute. His other hand still clutched at the incantation seals.,He was a beggar on the brink of death, waiting only for his final moment.,He saw only one, round and shiny pill remaining at the bottom of the bottle. His breath caught in his throat.。