r the light, truly beautiful."Why not give it a try" Jun Xiaoyao asked.Ling Yuan bit her red lip, and still put it on in front of Jun Xiaoyao.She wore stockings with a hazy rainbow sheen, highlighting...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.are extremely rare.Even among the current ancient divine emperor clans, they are nearly extinct.Of the younger generation, only Gu Xiaoyu has undergone a transformation, manifesting a trace of ancient...