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

ming pavilion. Instead, he swiftly flew towards the peak of the mountain.Because the moment he fell out of the welcoming pavilion, he sensed the changes on Mount Chiyun Mountain, knowing that the Clou...him to finish playing for a while before speaking again.Li Laosì stopped the strange swing and stopped smiling. He looked straight at the woman: "San Ge said not to tell you."The woman giggled, "Heari...