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

eels that entering such a noble hall with such grandeur, to have nothing in hand is rather shabby.”“You are a noble person, coming here as a distinguished guest. Your words are esteemed, and your sitt...rrior and the unwillingness to yield of a prodigy.As Jiang Li Meng, how could I ever stop here!She raised both hands, endless brilliance gathering in her palms, condensing into a massive, incredibly b...