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

un Pavilion mountain gate.“This line!”>He roared ferociously, “Whoever steps forward dies!”Li Shou chased Jiang Wang, but he couldn't catch up. He turned around and said, "Who can run faster!"With a q...conditioning my body since the age of seven, waiting for my meridian opening. For twenty-one years, I have never slacked off for a single day. So no matter who I face, I believe in myself, I will not...