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

out an ancient, sturdy spear.The Xin Jin Gun's exterior wasn't particularly striking. The muzzle gleamed coldly, and the barrel itself wasn't smooth. That was the mark left by thirty years of burnin...nce generally resides in the East Palace, and since the east belongs to wood, it governs the color green, and a green palace often refers to the East Palace.Although Qi Jun truly despised the crown pr...