es blazed with anger.Just now, when Your Majesty acted to help her, she still felt a little strange and awkward.Now, when Jun Xiaoyao said this.Hmm, still that cunning vibe."I told you last time, you...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.s also loyal and dedicated to preaching.Since it was the god of fate and creation who changed his destiny, he naturally believed in him with fervor.In less than a year, hundreds of thousands of slave...