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

: "I just remembered him today... Isn't it strange He has a fellow villager, I don't know if they are friends, but they know each other. His name is Du Fang, a catcher in Beiya and an outer court cult...anslate!This has nothing to do with morality; it's an instinct of life."We've long since memorized the patterns of the Three Evils' movements. That day, we had just finished a new round of modificatio...