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

ushing his throat.Suddenly, a black candle-shaped phantom shot out from Jiang Wang's Heavenly Palace. The old general Ji Cheng was caught off guard and the phantom crashed straight into his body.Let m...n any circumstance, turning himself into a fish on a chopping board would be a foolish act.In the end, all we could do was to start with this humble inscription.>To his surprise, throughout the entire...