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

g before the Blood King, was a man as tall as a mountain.He wasn't particularly muscular, but even through his martial garb one could sense a terrifying power flowing within his muscles.He held his he...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！oration efficiency was abysmally low; not even when the mountain suddenly cracked did they make any discoveries.Jiang Wang looked back at the white snow frost tree and raised his hand directly.Chirp c...