Chapter 47 The Vow That Remembers

The stone beneath the altar breathed.

Not visibly,no cracks widened, no dust fell but Lian Hua felt it the way one feels a change in pressure before a storm. The air thickened, humming softly, as if the mountain itself had drawn a slow, attentive breath.

Shen Wei felt it too.

His hand tightened a...

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