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

anger, but a puzzling kind of stubbornness: "I can't beat you. But I can't... lose without fighting!"This person is really... smelly and stubborn.>The stench was enough to wrinkle your nose, but the...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！ead of Lin Xian's footsteps, there was a pitch-black sphere.This sphere, it was unknown when it appeared there, suddenly swelled at this moment.The round shell cracked open, and a tiger-shaped automat...