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

't know how to express it.”“Hmph,” Wei Yan sneered, “You don’t understand him at all. You don’t understand me either.”Zhao Lang was silent.“Do you think he's atoning for his sins Do you think he feels...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！upon all this, and vaguely understood what "one" truly meant. What was the original form yet so subtle within the Source Sea! The might of a single sword had reached such a level!The staff of Shambhal...