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

he mortal world, Jiang had encountered numerous sword masters. Although he didn't wield a sword himself, he occasionally incorporated a few techniques, employing them with ease.This change was a strok...e thick curtain of the sake shop, a gust of cold wind hit him in the face. He closed his eyes for a moment, savoring the sensation, then continued walking outside.Head held high, spine straight, sword...