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

lder.That was what he had said to his proud son when he warned him.“If your eyes can only see three feet in front of you, it's better not to look. If your ears can only hear within a wall, it's better...ness at all, and even looked at Fu Dongxu with a curious expression, as if urging him to speak quickly.Fu Dongxu thought for a moment, and ultimately, it wasn't much of a secret. He spoke plainly: "Zh...