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

his head to Wu Qin with a gesture of respect, but said nothing more. He simply pressed his hand against his long sword and strode away.Listening to their conversation, people at that time only knew th...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！etrable, thick armor.And there was a huge fireball that plummeted from the heavens, shattering the dark clouds for miles and creating a blazing crimson glow.That was a figure of a powerful one, burnin...