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

swaying before me, I knew they were the Black and White Impermanence. I seemed to hear their breathing, slow and heavy, echoing in my ears. I had sworn to conquer fate! But I knew I was about to die,...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！official roads in Qi State didn't seem to have any engraved patterns. And along the way, many common people from Qi were out enjoying the spring scenery in the fields.He could see very clearly that ma...