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

He clenched his fist early on.Here's the translation:Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!Let his fist be filled with power.Dao Yuan's desperate outburst, his blood surging lik...ns, as if they had never had any other thoughts. They remained unmoved by the scene before them."Seeing you reminds me of my poor apprentice... Alas."Once again, the old woman with jade beads felt a p...