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

ossible to track down a more specific location, making it ineffective in this situation.But no matter what, since there's such powerful illusion, you could leave openly and without any problem. So why...conduct day after day..." That seafarer was clearly an angry young man, fiercely criticizing these ugly phenomena.When his hands were full, he looked down and immediately said: "Danggu Fu Yanqing chal...