Chapter Eighteen: Wu Fu

the flesh. Blood welled up but was instantly incinerated by the real fire.Jiang Wang gasped, slapping its dog head with a palm and angrily scolded: "You ungrateful thing!"This slap was as natural as...annot tamper with the power of the two great bodhisattvas. The time you manipulate is incomplete, the cause and effect have gaps, the reenacted drama... the plot simply doesn't add up.I understand. Yo...