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

ine robes.The flames of jealousy still burn, the sword remains sharp.But at this time, within the Tiangong of the young man in fine robes, hundreds of black snakes suddenly slithered in!This is a Dao...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！was said to be the best in the palace for blocking evening winds, probably couldn't understand why so many gazes had been drawn to it this night.Let me know if you'd like to translate something else!I...