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

heartbreaking.All who see it cannot help but feel sorrow.“Father!” It was Qin Lao's son, the current head of the clinic, Qin Nianmin, who suddenly knelt on the ground and cried out, “Son is unfilial... chirp!Another sharp blast echoed through the air.The dragon turned around, its front already covered by a dense swarm of flaming birds, leaving no escape.And he actually closed his eyes directly, his...