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

me to translate!Two bodies were dumped on the ground.Let me know if you'd like to translate any other text!The Rabbit-Bone Face clapped his hands, looking up at the battlefield unfolding in the air....sp, he gently twitched his nostrils, ready to take that breath—It was at this moment that a sudden change occurred!The helpless Ji Huo Yu Ling, grasped in his palm, suddenly erupted with ultimate bril...