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

h treasures.Seven stars align, awaiting Jiang Wang's choice.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Jiang Wang flew without hesitation towards Tianzhu Star.>The first star of...ars in the world, are no more than a fleeting moment.How can one bear the good timesHere is the translation:Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Jiang Wang had never been...