C297 Red Cloak Fire Spirit Eat Congealing Frost!

It was night. In the forest deep in the mountains, a fireball flew swiftly across the darkness, leaving only a long trail of fire.

On the mountain path, there was a small caravan on the way.

There weren't many people in the caravan, only ten or twenty people.

"Set up camp on the spot and spend the night here!"

The leader looked at the sky and said