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

tters.The man sat down on the threshold, drew out his chopsticks, tapped the table with their end for a moment, and said, "Eat."Wang Changxiang didn't move because he knew it wasn't him being called....轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！ first thing he thought of was a plan: to coax Jiang Wang to search in a side hall. While she was distracted, he secretly engraved most of the formation patterns back here.Once all the cultivators in...