Chapter Thirty-Five: Dying to Offer Incense, to Live for the

cent was nowhere to be found. It seemed to exist only in fantasy, within fear itself.The cultivators of the two veins, filled with fear and desperation, gazed at the great cauldron, hoping that this s...here is still a captivating beauty about her.This kind of beauty is unrelated to gender and transcends dressing up.Yuwen Du often felt that Zhao Rucheng might be the Son of God. If he wasn't, how coul...