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

led the gaps, forming a semi-circular "lid".Ultimately, what appeared was a fortress like a tomb.And just as this tomb-like fortress appeared.The sky was overcast, and yellow sand surged.Like a giant...nal system and lacked a large enough force to encompass the entire sphere of influence. These ordinary farmers were very difficult to protect fully.If Zhang Linchuan's goal is this, it's truly unstopp...