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

ed.Luckily, the sharp-faced sea tribe wasn't very far from the large rock he was hiding in.Unfortunately, another sea creature was closer to it. Normally, this boulder would have been inspected by ano...experience.At this time, Yang Weitong took out a scroll from his sleeve and stood up to give it to Jiang Wang: "To minimize the impact of the incident as quickly as possible, it's impossible to keep a...