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

atural rainfall will wash away many traces without leaving the ripples of magical residue.On such a day of torrential rain, Jiang Wang sat cross-legged alone, with a faint murderous intent surging in...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！ing Wei's area, because his surname was also Ding.This floating island is his achievement, his duty, and his honor.For many years, I have never been slack.It can be said that, in the Dingwei region, h...