Chapter Forty-Eight: Asking the Heart for Forgiveness

qi-machine arrow deflected, Wang Yiwu took giant strides like a meteor, arriving in an instant."Vast mountains and rivers, how empty they are!"Xu Xiangqian used his finger as a brush, drawing dragons... high place, he moved slowly.Deng Qi was looking at him.In the snowy country, Xie Ai lay on the ground, barely clinging to life.Before her lay shards like ice, the fragments of her shattered sword.Let...