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

asons as well, but they are not something that should be spoken of...Throughout his life, Huang only knelt before heaven, earth, his ruler, and his parents. He would never bend to anyone else!Seeing t... death become a cycle that is unavoidable, starting and ending rapidly...Pain is indescribable in words.The resurrected barn owl shrieked, “He seems to have always had an enemy, not just that monk, bu...