C341 An Unusually Strong Fatty
When Dou Tian stepped into the second level of Heart Refining Tower, in an instant, a gust of chilling wind assaulted his senses. He was standing on a vast blood-colored plain that stretched as far as the eye could see.
Suddenly, a shadow appeared in front of him. The shadow held the Long Sword and pointed at Dou Tian.
"This is an illusion?"
Judging from the soul power's aura
