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

You're almost there."Qiqiji stood tall and clenched his fist, full of vigor: "Alright!"Turning around, he was about to run: "I'll go find Qinghua and try a few more moves. Solidify my advantage and pu...riving out all other tribes.Later, they claimed the oldest divine grove as their ancestral land and called themselves the Sacred Clan. They seemed to believe that they were inherently different, born...