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

or him to control his murderous intent.Yang Yin sat silently, while Du Yehu flew far away from the ship alone. The warship sailed steadily down the clear river.The water mirrored the sky, with wispy c...t had vanished.And in his hand, he felt a surge of strength. Just moments ago, Hulan Jingxuan had been on the verge of collapse, his breath shallow and weak. But now, his blood surged through him, pow...