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

t Jiang Wang, "Scared you, little brother"Jiang Wang didn't speak."Hmph," she shook her head. "Don't look at your elder sister with such pitying eyes. We all live in this world, who knows who is more...ya Wang resided, before the multicolored river of boundaries.Suddenly, the space rippled, and a powerful man with no eyebrows and a sharp face walked out. "Death Xuan pays respects to Your Majesty, an...