Zuo Guanglie looked up at the sky, the strong wind whipping his flaming robe and long hair. He raised his right hand. The wide sleeves of his crimson robe slipped down, revealing arms sculpted like jade.,Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!,In this immense, infinitely expanding inferno of power, Zuo Guanglie roared: "Who has the right to kill me!"。