Chapter Thirty-Five: Dying to Offer Incense, to Live for the

It reminds me of our fellow disciples after we returned from Xiaolin Town, those who locked themselves in their rooms and cried secretly.”“My third brother! I’d rather you had grand ambitions.” Zhao R...gxian's figure solidified, and he immediately felt a sense of omnipresent pressure. This place didn't welcome him; it was silently expelling him!Not only was the soul banished, but even beyond the sou...