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

ff the thought as soon as it arose. To forgive Zhuang Gaoxian and Du Ruhui was absolutely impossible!The left hand, with its incantation complete, unfurls like a blossoming lotus as the Tao unfolds.Th...s swung, it landed on Zhuang Chengqian's face.A sharp, brittle crack echoed out.>Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!'Zhuang Chengqian's' head did not explode as a matter...