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

p.The path up the mountain was a single, rudimentary trail. Standing at the foot of the mountain, one could easily imagine the hardship Sancheng's cultivators endured in forging this road.Especially a...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！ peak.Faced with such a terrible natural disaster, and never able to organize a proper rescue effort, only the crazed killings of the White Bone Daoist sect intensified.Let me know if you have any oth...