Chapter Thirty-Five: Dying to Offer Incense, to Live for the

man, there was also a small dog wagging its head.This was a complete home, a whole spring once bloomed here.Jiang Wang struggled to continue walking inward, until he reached the small bed and saw sca... face held his sword across the neck of a woman.But or perhaps he wasn't very used to threatening people, his words were probably taught to him by others. The young monk spoke in a stiff tone, his bod...