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

others would never wash off the blood.""This subordinate understands." The rabbit-boned one no longer spoke, bowing and leaving.In the vast side hall, only Zhang Linchuan and Lu Yan were left playing...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！nd of celestial and earthly, unparalleled swordsmanship.People seemed to be able to see through this sword, as if someone was charging towards them headfirst. Even though he stood still. So lost, so m...