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

, her eyes blinking not once.And Lin Zhengren turned to look at her: "At this point, are you still going to fight, Miss Xiaoman People could die."“To life or to honor, I can’t decide for him.” This ti...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！arm, giving it a light shake. The bell jingled again.The plague bell tolls, and pestilence arises.>Ordinary plague, of course, could only kill ordinary people. But under the full force of a Bone Serpe...