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

down, pushing himself to the limit as he evaded the terrifying moonbeam attacks.But as night descended, atop the desolate mountain.Toil again and yet toil, its form stunted and contorted.The moonligh...e wrong person back then, it's just that the evidence was destroyed at the time."Looking at Lin Youxie's determined expression, Jiang Wang suddenly remembered that when they were overseas, Lin Youxie...