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

to translate!Just moments after it had fallen, it struggled to its feet again. Its hollow left eye still dripped blood, but it turned away, passively allowing the old woman to slowly walk up to it and...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！other text!In a flash of emotion, Jiang Wang's thoughts raced. All she could manage to say was, "Oh, I see.">King Zhao smiled ambiguously, “It seems that the threshold for chatting with Master Jiang i...