This man had sword brows that reached his temples, a handsome and dignified bearing. His crimson flame-patterned robe was intricately and anciently woven, making him stand out from the crowd. However, at this moment, his hair was disheveled and his robe had some tears, revealing a touch of embarrassment.,Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!,"He who slays my body is but myself, and he who burns my soul is but Zhu Rong!"。