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

anges it might trigger.And the support from the Ink Gate undoubtedly proves Han Xu's potential.From then on, the Yong Nation emerged from a perilous situation like an egg about to crack, and peace was...osite him.Zishu and Yangliu sat on either side.Then look at the spectators who squeezed in circles around the wall.>This tranquil tea room, once a place of peace, has become a platform for preaching.B...