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

echniques, responding to Lin Zhengli's earlier statement of "chickens pecking each other".At this moment, Lin Zhengli was still in the air and had almost nowhere to dodge, but his finger twitched agai...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！ng hard, dreaming of being able to participate in the battles of the Abyss as soon as possible. My grandfather, he led by example, going down into the Abyss once every year…and that's how he died ther...