"I I can't picture them. " Said Dong Lai faltering.

"can't you draw it?" Small fire smell words, eyes a stare, the body suddenly burst out of a violent atmosphere, toward the direct oppression of Donglai.

"Pooh!"

a mouthful of blood immediately spewed out from Donglai's mouth, making his face look rather dispirited.

once Donglai's legs were soft, he fell down on the ground directly, and cried out in tears: "what I said is true! I don't know why. Just in my mind, I still remember the appearance of the guardians of the temple of heaven. But when I was going to draw them, their appearance became blurred. I can't...