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

Yi's bearing, Jiang Wang knew it would be difficult to win the soul battle on his opponent's "home turf." Fortunately, he only intended to use the same old trick, delaying him for a moment and nothin...ot appear to be in the least bit destitute. He stood independently atop a tree, unafraid of exposure, even finding time to appreciate the moon. On his handsome face, there was not a trace of desponde...