lightning leaped into shape, a long handle with a sharp blade, its lines were fierce and sharp. It seemed to emerge from nothingness, the sword of thunder and lightning taking form.A single slash cut...aded by Xiao Shu's eloquent speech and agreed to join the war, he absolutely refused to hand over military command, allowing outsiders to lead his troops.For example, only Xiao Shu understood the lang...
Chapter Forty-Seven: Life, Death, Withering, and Blooming