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

lling out, looking utterly goofy.This is the translation of your content:>Jiang Wang ate the ironfruit, mouthful by mouthful, until there was nothing left. He patted his hands and said, “All gone!”The...sibilitiesIn Yin Guan's green eyes, she saw nothing.Yin Guan simply wrote down the second character in a calm yet frenzied manner, it was a blood-red "Yan".Then die! Ji Yan Yue grasped the lifeline of...