Chapter Sixty-Three: The Sun Shines Brightly

ate, Yang Jiande was like a god or a demon.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!He drew out his spear, Lie Yang, and grasped it in his hand.The golden spear, meeting blood...light.He held the "dagger" between his thumb and forefinger, thrusting it into the air.The starlight twinkles overhead, and the five viscera within stir.Though seemingly simple and ordinary, it embodi...