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

ed that kind of determination.He could only put the jade bottle away and leave, turning back every three steps.He saw the ancient book his elder brother had laid over his face. It was a Daoist scriptu...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!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!