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

ncing through the darkness. In an instant, the small skeletal remains were severed at every joint, falling back onto the bed as if nothing had happened.“桀桀桀桀, little Taoist, I killed this little girl....nt her to treat you well!!"Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!Her eyes were filled with tears, but within those tears was a mixture of hatred and resentment. Her hands twiste...