that he had cultivated very well, and produced an invincible prodigy who could suppress Jun Xiaoyao.So, what's the result nowEven Long Yuan could feel it.Some bigwigs lurking in the shadows all looked...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.ken and intermittent voice came from the mysterious Empress.That voice was like heavenly music, and sounded like a fairy tune."Help...me..."Jun Xiaoyao's eyes showed a hint of surprise as he looked at...