ried out in despair."Make things clear." Jun Xiaoyao said.Subsequently, the monk also informed Jun Xiaoyao of the turmoil that had occurred in the Tianxuan Continent over the past period."So that's it...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.le Shen Le. Let's just see how things go."The Elder shook his head slightly, not holding out much hope.After all, not everyone is willing to offend the Candle Nine Yin lineage.But at this moment, in a...