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

time, Ye Lingxiao's underhanded means had dissipated. Jiang An'an squeezed out from behind Jiang Wang, huffing and puffing: "Uncle Ye! You won't let me speak again!"Let me know if you have any other...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！tic and imposing Ziqi Palace, at the power center of the Daqi Empire, silently transforming into an ice sculpture.How should one evaluate himJust like the lonely question he had at Changsheng Palace—"...