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

come to visit the Holy Maiden without a reason, can he" Elder Two chuckled, his aged face should have been kind, but because only the whites of his eyes remained, it looked very eerie: "The Holy Maide...ieve it!You want to get closer, but you keep moving further away.You want to escape, but you walk right into the trap!This is a simple sentence.Zhuang Gaoxian was more serious than ever before. He rev...