Chapter Forty-Seven: Life, Death, Withering, and Blooming

.>This day was April thirteenth.In just nine days, he killed over a hundred commander-level sea creatures. Even if they were all first-tier commanders, this was a remarkable achievement!Let me know if... "If I had known earlier, I would have..." Those words were meaningless. He directly crushed the communication talisman in his hand.In a short time, this wave after wave of aura approached the woods i...