Chapter Eighteen: Wu Fu

the Taixu Huanjing is like a dream.After waking from a dream, or perhaps everything is nothing.He or he might be like those beggars outside, already buried in the loess.He either drowned in that small... "I'll advise him."Jiang Wang extended his hand and made a gesture of invitation.Lin Zhengren pulled Lin Zhengli closer and began to "persuade" him....nor did I know what he said.Only Lin Zhengli's fa...