Chapter Thirty-Five: Dying to Offer Incense, to Live for the

old man's cultivation at all, but only felt an unfathomable and immeasurable power like an abyss!This old man was thin and wiry, with sparse hair and faint eyebrows. But every inch of his skin seemed...ions!Jiang Wang was a little nervous: "Ask away."Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!“Don’t worry, they’re all fine.” Xu Ximing shrugged. “I have no interest in them.”Thi...