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

sands of eyes...As a notorious demon, she couldn't fly left or right.I believe that no matter which side, they wouldn't mind taking her out.Therefore, they could only tread a so-called middle line, br...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!ng. Jiufeng loves to sing and usually wouldn't be too quiet."The snow on Tian Gui Shan in the North Pole was deep. All along the way, even the shallowest spots had over three feet of snow.On the snow,...