t monster from the late Heaven God realm, being crushed to death by Jun Xiaoyao with one hand!Jun Xiaoyao didn't even bother to utter a single word of nonsense to Wusuo from beginning to end.I'm a man...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.waved his sleeve.A jade-green ancient sword appeared, its surface though slightly mottled and antiquated, still exuded a chillingly sharp edge.Even more striking is the dragon carved onto the ancient...