r jet-black hair flowed down her back, and her deep, fathomless eyes, like the universe itself, stared emotionlessly at Lu Kun and Lu Jing.Like watching two slightly larger ants."How could this be, yo...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.ly attack.At their level, it would be unbecoming to gang up on someone.Seeing the trident of Poseidon's Third Prince charging towards him, Jun Xiaoyao still stretched out his bare hands, wanting to gr...