Chapter Thirty-Five: Dying to Offer Incense, to Live for the

nslate anything else!That breath wasn't the air of respiration, but a wisp of profound yellow and clear qi that floated in the Hall of Heavenly Ascension.Ling He wasn't sure if it was the merit brough...gs."Stop looking." Zhao Xuanyang was half-kneeling on the ground, his head bowed as he scrutinized the map, seemingly pondering something. "A more detailed map is classified information. How could I,...