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

d a decisive nature.Wù qù jì hesitated for a moment, but under Qīng Bā Zhī's fierce gaze, he finally lowered his head and stepped onto the altar, looking rather listless.Three people stood in a "pin"...he position advanced for this day.But new problems have arisen.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!A life-and-death chess game consumes an enormous amount of physical ene...