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

careful in the future. It's so ugly after disfiguring yourself. It would shame Sanshan City."Who hit me!Sun Xiaoyan's heart was filled with grief and anger, but she still forced a smile onto her face...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！father had mentioned repeatedly, an unparalleled powerhouse of the Qinghuo tribe. It was said that he performed similarly in Dianqing, which left a deep impression on his adoptive father, a shaman all...