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

snow crane wing and offered it to Jiang An'an: "Try some""This wasn't cooked by me, you know." Jiang Anan was very cautious."Small man, big ghost." The white-clothed male cultivator rolled his eyes. "...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！on. Before Jiang Wang moved to Qi State, was there any killer you treated who mentioned Jiang Wang About anything at all.”Wu Yiyu thought about it carefully: "Never."Here is the translated text:Let me...