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

ire behind him are all dissipating.The Cloud-Traveling Elder was coughing up blood, while Jiang Wang pressed his sword and asked —Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!"Are...However, it makes sense. If Ling Kong Hall truly had cultivation techniques of that level, they would be impossible to keep safe until now; they would have been plundered long ago.In comparison, the T...