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

aking pictures now, AnAn. Please speak properly."The Shadow Stone echoed back with an identical voice, causing Jiang An'an to giggle uncontrollably.After laughing, she lifted her chin and thought seri...ould naturally be able to sit with the people from Qingyun Pavilion. No one would find anything amiss.In order to create an encounter between Jiang Wang and the cultivators of Qingyun Pavilion, Jiang...