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

ng him immobile.The power within is surging, ready to explode.>One hand plunged into the water, already reaching his neck, and with a twist!The long-bearded old man died immediately, his eyes wide ope...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！ more pronounced this becomes. The Ten Thousand Mountains themselves are a desolate land, with miasma swirling through the air, poisonous beasts prowling, and a climate that fluctuates between frost a...