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

it to me... my son."Leaving the Moon Viewing Pavilion, Jiang Wang's steps were not heavy.To be honest, after entering the inner sect, he was no longer worried about what the Fang family would do to hi... years old this year and has already reached an age of knowing his destiny.Today, as usual, he wanted to go for a stroll. The town constable stopped him at the street corner.“What do you mean” Li Lao...