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

pring grass.Of course, Dong Wanggu wasn't simple to be able to maintain independence around the state of Qi.From this seat alone, one can tell the difference. This fellow is not on the same level as t...d unblinkingly at the soul of the ox-shaped sea beast.This scene was extremely eerie.There is an eye that is always watching the sea beast! It makes it change!The vertical eye itself was eerie, the wh...