Tang Wulin was still just a nine-year-old. For this, he had been working hard, and finally, the day of harvest arrived. How could he possibly be calmTang Ziran smiled faintly and said, “How did Fathe..."Lan, what is this pattern on your hand" Gu Yue asked while being held in Lan's embrace. She had inadvertently seen the strange seven-colored lotus flower pattern on his back. 。"Huh" 。I forgot all about it. 。This seems to be... ...A dazzling seven-colored flame, presented in the form of a lotus, imprinted on the chest of the Abyssal Lord in an instant, causing the Abyssal Lord to let out an unprecedented scream. 。It was a heart-wrenching burning sensation, not just scorching his body, but also searing his very soul. 。This flame, where does it come from It comes from the Fire Tribe. 。From that strange race claiming to belong to the world of Farlandvery difficult because he had to always avoid danger, leaving some energy in reserve. It would take at least a month to reach this breakthrough moment. 。Could killing a dragon-type soul beast replenis...