First Era, Dragon Lo

Jiang Zhihao was certain it wasn't a dream, because dreams wouldn't let him remember so clearly. He could recall every single moment that had happened.,Jiang Zhihao saw the frail frame, and also the old clothes that he didn't know where they were picked up from.,In Zhong Jiawei's pocket, there was a newly bought lighter. Gasoline had been prepared at noon and placed in the kitchen cabinet.。