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

weight slightly, relaxing his muscles. At the same time, a faint dusting of powder sifted from between his fingers, blending silently with the surroundings.>After making these preparations, he looked...ing speed, the roaring sharp afterimage forming a magnificent dragon shape!Wang Yiwu's eyebrows raised, and there was an extra jug of wine in his arms. The aroma of the wine filled his nose, and his f...