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

don't have much patience." The bald man was very accommodating and even patted Jiang Wang on the shoulder.The two of them walked forward like that, embracing each other tightly, like close friends.Jia...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！urrounded by white flames, had already met Zhong Xi in his golden crown and embroidered robe.On the land, Yu Liyang, unparalleled in grace and style, stood tall. With a single wave of his sleeve — war...