When the Embers Are Burning

A poor imitation of the dragon clan, I would like to dedicate this book to Jiangnan Chen Wan always thought that he was just a mediocre waste, until that day a fire broke out in the subway station. The golden and red flames in his palm burned through not only the monsters, but also the camouflage of this world. The temple is watching, the night watchman is recruited, and the remnants of the dragon clan are revived. When he woke up from the old dream under the sycamore tree, he realized that there was no savior in this world, only those who bathed in fire. Either burn all living things or turn into ashes. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.