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

hould I doJiang Wang looked at the bodies of Zheng Fei, Li Shou, and Huan Tao, momentarily lost in confusion.Could it be that I, the foremost inner chamber throughout history, would end my days in thi...ional cultivation turned to martial arts, perhaps hoping to challenge those at the pinnacle.After all, it's too difficult to reach the peak.Even the emperor, as powerful as the six hegemons, could not...