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

the tavern, Jiang Wuyou seemed much more relaxed this time. Perhaps it was because she was in her own palace, or maybe it was because she had just finished practicing and felt her mind unwind.The othe...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！as nothing here, not chairs and tables, nor lamps—nothing that one would expect to find in a secret room.There is only a round disk, with stone walls on four sides.When a shadow appeared here, the sec...