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

, or someone he once knew, or his neighbor, his grandparents, or even his father.He widened his eyes, searching for his father who had died in that bed among the throngs of restless spirits. The man,...d there is no revenge against the Treasure Merchant Association, so naturally he has nothing to do with Xu Fang.”Xu Xiangqian slapped his forehead, as if suddenly realizing something: "No wonder Su's...