n, did not tell him that Líng yuán could control her life and death.Is he worriedShe didn't want to fight Jun Xiaoyao to the death right now; it wouldn't be meaningful.Just as the two of them, tempora...The pitch-black space rift was silently dissolving.

The water churned by the quake transformed into mist, a swirling cloud.

That day, the young master of the dragon clan, looked like he had some potential.

But in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, it was nothing but a show, a gilded facade.k up some new injuries.And the Immortal Emperor, with cold eyes like a god, looked down upon the world.Faced with the three people's extreme provocation, he pointed out with one finger.This is exactly...