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

feeling is thatIs it a summonsIs it another kind of blessingIsn't there someone who wants to pull this place back into the real worldLing He was unable to judge.But he really misses it, this feeling...ike translated!With a calm demeanor, Jiang Wang stopped before the crossing swords, bowing to the palace guards: "I am Jiang Wang, a third-rank golden melon warrior from Qingyang Town. I request an au...