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

mpletely disabled.To abandon his right hand, while preserving the full combat capability of his left, was a choice he made himself.From the start of the war to now, he has been making accurate choices...eech got closer and closer.Jiang Wang held the red-painted mirror, and through this precious mirror, she finally saw the visitor's face clearly.That was a huge eagle-shaped sea monster.It was clearly...