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

wer was weakened too much. The power to cross the boundaries and descend was not strong enough. He was also trying to shake Chuang Chengqian's heart.Of course, that's not all.Jiang Wang's physical bod...is senses and asked.Zhongxuan still had a white mourning band on his forehead. He neatly arranged his hair, as if wiping away the hazy smoke and rain, making his mountain-like eyebrows and eyes bright...