Chapter Forty-Six: The Many Affairs of Ancient and Modern Ti

s sharp and thin.The sword shone with a visible chill. The blade itself, however, seemed to vanish into its own brilliance.As for its appearance, the hilt is like ink, and the blade is like snow. Not...e, they can only wait for death!...But the elderly doctor's choice to stay at this moment further exemplifies his compassionate heart as a physician.>He chose to stay, which let Jiang Wang breathe a s...