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

he expectation for him before the war was just to compete for second place... In the end, he stopped at the top eight.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!When encounterin...轉碼失敗!請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀!focating sensation, which had never faded. It had never been forgotten... How could she forget!Once again, before my eyes... the silhouette of that white-haired swordsman vanishing into the distance....