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

aking the snowy-white hairpin in his hand: "This can condense a cloud chariot, quite impressive! And it's very fast!"Jiang Wang could only express envy. After all, he didn't know much about the Lingxi...f composure and solidity descended upon him.At this moment, at least within the "Qi Pavilion," none of the three peerless talents of the nation who sat opposite him dared to underestimate him.“Do you...