C566 The Sword Was Drawn.

"Rumble…"

The space in the hall trembled as a terrifying light shot out from the outside of the hall, revealing a terrifying expert. It was a burly middle-aged man around forty years old. His hair was as red as fire, and even his eyebrows were fiery red. There seemed to be a Flame World flashing in his eyes, burning. Endless Divine Imprints lingered around his body