Chapter Forty-Eight: Asking the Heart for Forgiveness

beggars.I had hoped to wait for the right time, but my body can no longer endure.He grew weaker and weaker, until he could only lie helplessly in the straw pile, waiting for death.He dragged his sickl...quickly.Nantian City retreated thirty-one miles. Compared to the one mile that the human race had retreated, it was a courtesy from the demon clan, a grand gesture of hospitality from Heaven itself fo...