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

t me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Even though Lian Que was focused on forging his sword, he wasn't bored.He resumed his interrupted three-day pulse channeling practice, c...s of the main street, he turned into a narrow alley. Pushing open a slightly ajar door, Yan Fu stood right behind it."I apologize, Brother Jiang," he said, bowing to Jiang Wang.>This small courtyard i...