Chapter Twenty-Two: A Pool of Spring Water Reflecting Peache

e just sighed: "Burned well. Burned clean."He stopped by the roadside and spoke to Zhu Biqiong in a gentle voice, his attitude amiable.Like a kind elder, caring for younger generations in the family.“... Palaces had once relied on it to dominate the world, and the power of Xian art generally surpassed most Taoist arts.Unlike most Taoist arts that are spontaneously generated with the help of Qi, Xian...