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

making a monotonous sound.But inside the carriage, the situation was different.The menacing figure who had barged into the carriage was now crouched in a corner, facing inwards with his back to the o...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！les or distinctive features."Looks familiar." Jiang Wang said.He seemed vaguely familiar, but he couldn't place it. He didn't remember where he had seen this face before. Perhaps it was just a brief e...