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

me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!Xu Xiangqian said casually, with a hint of resentment in his voice: "Why is it so difficult to advance some tuition Brother Jiang, you tell me...ur origins"This self-proclaimed "god weeps, man grows thin" old man merely touched Flamelight's crimson mane before chuckling and retreating.Between heaven and earth, there is a song that goes—>"He is...