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

need too many procedures to leave the city and Daoist Academy.>The words that should have been said have already been said, and while I've sent you a thousand miles on your way, our parting is inevit...st be maintained."Zhao Ru Cheng opened his mouth, probably wanting to say something, but knowing it would be useless, he could only remain silent.Instead, it was Uncle Deng who spoke first: "I never t...