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

artial arts platform, watching the fight with his hands propping up his cheeks and a casual posture, couldn't help but be taken aback.Behind her, was the touching scene of a broken puppet with its lim...re with blood.The clash of divine power grew increasingly violent, finally causing Him to feel pain. His hand, lost control, fell with a earth-shattering roar....yet it did not damage the Heavenly Dem...