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

for thousands of miles. As far as the eye could see, mountains were hidden within the clouds and mist, a breathtaking sight.Jiang Wang retracted his gaze and began to examine the cave he was in.Bai L... very long.Jiang Wangcai had walked halfway when at the end of the long street, a person appeared to block his way.He was dressed in a scholar's robe, with three long whiskers, and had a refined air.X...