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

nged into the library of the Holy Clan, sifting through its abundant records.It is worth mentioning that the language of the Holy Race, like their spoken language, is very close to modern writing, and...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！e fork, he changed his mind.With a hand covering the abdominal wound, he suddenly relaxed and let it drop.The whole person was like a bird with broken wings, falling headlong.He said nothing, but he h...