he same ancient race inevitably evokes a sense of shared fate and sorrow."You want this deity to be your follower How amusing. Though, you're barely worthy of being this deity's mount."Jun Xiaoyao's s...Bai Xuewei, with fair skin and icy blue hair.

Even her pupils were icy blue.

It looks like a snow sculpture made of jade, crystal clear and beautiful.

She had a cool and elegant temperament. Anyone who saw her for the first time would be amazed and impressed.

However, in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, not even a ripple arose.

Bai Xuewei couldn't help but feel nervous, biting her lip slightly.

In fact, let alone Bai Xuewei.

No matter who they are, any prodigious talent would feel restrained in the presence of Jun Xiaoyao and instinctively lower their stance.

Jun Xiaoyao's kind of temperament had long formed a kind of invisible aura, awe-inspiring without anger.

"Are you..."ncient Road, strode across the way without concealing his aura. Like a ferocious dragon, he surged and rolled like waves.All the way, the gazes of all the talented cultivators were drawn to it and the...