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

Quji's face was so dark that it seemed like it could drip water.>Right under his very nose, the unidentified enemy used the inhabitants of Xiaolin Town as sacrifices and consumed the ancestral spirit...e personal honor and disgrace to heart.I spent several days in the No-Arms Cave, cycling between rest and combat. Leaving the fortress suddenly, it really felt like a world apart.Let me know if you ha...