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

ient demon's lair and spoke until nightfall descended upon the Sea of Mountains realm.The golden light flowed faintly across the body of the machine, Mohoghara, as if illuminating the two people conve...."“Those things before didn't exist at all. This real person treats him and that stupid gray thing the same way, equally.” Ye Lingxiao crossed his arms: “So”“He specially brought back a table of delic...