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

Yang Guo, no one dared to speak out against it.For a time, the entire nation was gripped by terror; only one voice remained.The high-ranking officials in the military were mostly old subordinates who...Jiang Wang rushed forward, grasping his sword like a blade, and with one strike, he pierced the man through!>And Jiang Wang drew his sword, looking emotionlessly at the remaining sea creatures.In the...