Chapter Forty-Two: The Immortal in Wine

aptedBut the sun, already nearing its descent and no longer so vibrantly red, was describing reality!What is realityLet me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!The reality is tha...e sky, and frost wind falls like a long sword.Jiang Wangxiu's long and powerful hand, with distinct bones, gripped the long sword. It swept across the heavens, bringing forth the killing intent of des...