Fire. The red scorch seems to melt into the human face, and it is so hot that it burns people. Red like the blood of the Western Region. Loulan country. Above the main hall, King Loulan was sitting upright, smiling as he watched Hu Ji dancing below. The lights in the hall are bright, the red curtains are hung with beams, hanging straight to the ground, and the pillars of the hall are high, which is very majestic. Persian rugs exude magic. The patterns are gorgeous, like embroidered Sanskrit characters. The aroma of spices fills the air, the sound of silk and bamboo, and the drum music bounce like a pipa, lively and fiery.