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

rly, reciting incantations for many hours. With a flick of his hand, he condensed a flame sword.Not until this point did the serpent's blood fall to the ground, etching pits into the rocks.Jiang Wang...l was silent.Nobody is a fool, Dou Mian are all paving the way for this invincible Duke. Duke's strength and influence will inevitably be no weaker than Dou Mian.This is a test.The hesitation of othe...