s was also Wu Kun's last resort for self-preservation."Give you a chance, come to my Mingzhu clan to plead guilty and…"Before Jiuyiming Yuánlíng could finish her words, Jun Xiāoyáo casually waved his...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.se with a cold expression."Your Highness...!"Yún Xiǎohēi's face turned pale, and her lips trembled.He was just giving a friendly warning.Tushan Wanwan is actually this angry.To know, Tushan Wanwan's p...