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

a plump gourd onto the counter.The tavern owner took the wine gourd and frowned: "Lin...Master, you haven't paid for the two jugs of wine you had last time...""What" Lin Zhenglun stood up abruptly, st...ost important…" Guanyan looked at her bright eyes and couldn't help but smile: "Are all before me."The present world, the Starry Moon battleground.After seven days of relentless fighting, the place ha...