ce was extremely grim.He also said that Xiao Chen was the son of destiny, but now, there's no country left.More importantly, it's gone."Alas, that bronze compass must have fallen into the hands of the...Lan Qingya was dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded.

She covered her burning cheek with her hand, staring at Jun with disbelief.

Jun brandished his sword, his face dark and grim, with a cold glint in his eyes.

"Sword-wielding young master, you hit me" Lan Qingya said incredulously.

Feeling her cheeks swelling gradually, Lan Qingya felt as if she were dreaming.in the power of Black Blood.If other creatures were to obtain it and rashly refine it, they would at least fall into madness.If severe, it will result in a direct explosion and death.It can be said th...