eft. I didn't waste any time.”Su Chi was mumbling to herself, almost inaudible.The tone was flat, almost devoid of sadness. The content itself was illogical and rambling.Let me know if you have any ot...dead!" she screamed.But directly in front of her was a searing light, almost blinding her remaining right eye.The white talisman paper of the Lieguang Fù hadn't burned out yet, and another Nǔjiāo Fù w...
Chapter Forty-Seven: Life, Death, Withering, and Blooming