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

ments fluttering in the wind.Only then did Jiang Wang realize that this person was really too thin.At this moment, flying in the night sky, like a thin kite.And the thread tethered to her, vanished in...uly laughable!Wu Ling's eyes were even red with tears.He cast aside his illustrious lineage and a future brimming with promise, embracing the grim realization of annihilation. He fought for honor!At t...