"Ah, not in the tower..." Lian Heng muttered awkwardly to himself.
Since Zhu Weiwo wasn't in the prison tower, and there weren't any other men in the tower either.
Who else could he have been calling his good brother for, if not for the newcomer, Jiang Wang?
Who wouldn't misunderstand in such a situation?
It's truly generous of Jiang Wang to be willing to step out!
However, no one noticed Lian Heng's awkwardness.
At this very moment, who could pay attention to anyone or anything else?
All eyes were captivated by a certain brilliance.
From the high heavens, there was a spark that seemed to have splashed out from the sun...
It had already fallen to the human world!
Piercing through the sky for miles, as if tracing the trajectory of every sunbeam.
The clouds at the edge of the sky began to burn.
The air it passed through ignited.
It trailed a slender flame tail.
Everything it passed through and penetrated bore its unique mark.
