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

are not allowed to speak about my brother like that!”That is Wang Changxiang's voice.At that time, he stood outside the courtyard gate, covered in dust and grime. The setting sun was behind him, barel...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！ng Kingdom lies in their thoughts.The aquatic guards stationed at the Shui Fu gate were already trembling with fear, each one averting their gaze and wishing they could plug their ears to avoid hearin...