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

cended from the sky. But the ghostly figure of the Ghost Gate also vanished at the same instant!Abruptly, Jiang Wang seemed to feel a gentle breeze brush past his cheek. But as he blinked, everything...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！comfort himself in this way!"Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Li Youjiu also laughed: "For people like us, how could we survive without a little bit of this"With his r...