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

o the real flying sword that floated before him.Gone in a flash!It all felt like a dream, as if nothing had ever happened.>Only forward, with his flying sword.He was still the same down-on-his-luck fi... "I still don't understand why Jing Guo would directly forfeit. Thinking about it, with Jing Guo's strength, they shouldn't be unable to find another promising Inner Palace Realm genius who could cont...