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

he could explore with ease.He, Jiang Wangren, was abroad. He was like a duckweed, struggling to survive in a foreign land.It's unnecessary to strive for perfection and blame oneself for everything. A... to Linzi as trophies.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!At this moment, Chongxuan walked over with heavy steps, his face full of murderous intent: "General, are you really g...