Zhao Ping'an Qi works

Chapter 17

    

g me to traverse life and death. There is only a final fragment left.""But even after absorbing an entire night, I'm still less than one thousandth of what I need.""Mother, how strong are you really""...yed ceaselessly, and the forest echoed with the cries of birds and beasts.And then...Four whips, long and slender, lashed through the air towards Zhao Ping'an. There was no whistling sound as they cut...