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

th fronts....and now...That mountainside pavilion has developed a problem! Or rather, something has changed about it.Jiang Wang held his sword still, only looking at Dou Mian and saying: "Something ha...ty by now!"One of the men in martial arts attire spoke up.He thought for a moment, then added: "I think it was Jiao Wu who led the troops!"Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to trans...