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

gure bumped into him, he didn't have time to dodge.No, perhaps he had tried his best to dodge, but was still hit.This collision felt very strange, because instead of pushing each other away as they no...tate was always lacking sufficient clues.Based on what this demoness is saying, it seems that a certain secret art from the Yun Ding Xian Palace era was left behind. This secret art allows the cultiva...