Chapter Forty-Eight: Asking the Heart for Forgiveness

Let me see, let me see.” Zhao Ruocheng leaned in with particular curiosity.But after just a few lines, he turned his head and said, "Cultivating one's body, that must be so tiring.""Such a good techni..., like the heavens themselves, not even touched by dust and dirt.But that crimson stain remained, a bloody mark that could not be erased.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to transla...