Chapter Forty-Eight: Asking the Heart for Forgiveness

" grasping the left wing of the swallow, simultaneously seized by an unseen force. He struggled in vain.The swallow returns, pecking at the past, its beak tinged with sorrow.It did attack the power th...later to coax her. Kids are easy to appease."The young female monk with a round face wanted to say something more, but she suddenly lowered her head: "Senior Sister...""Young master."All the cultivato...