saw behind him a churning, roiling chaos like a surging tide.A figure stepped out from within."The Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow!"Tian Nü Yúan's face instantly turned sour."You're so eager, are you...Lan Qingya was dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded.

She covered her burning cheek with her hand, staring at Jun with disbelief.

Jun brandished his sword, his face dark and grim, with a cold glint in his eyes.

"Sword-wielding young master, you hit me" Lan Qingya said incredulously.

Feeling her cheeks swelling gradually, Lan Qingya felt as if she were dreaming.iracle.Belongs to Jun Xiaoyao, belongs to the miracle of the Emperor Xiaoyao!Even less than a hundred years old, it has only used more than half of a century.Even the commoners were silent.Beyond his...