right, the four guards of the Jun family, Feng Lin Huo Shan. Where are they going""Who knows, the Jun family hasn't moved their troops in ages. Is this to quell a rebellion somewhere""No, the one pull...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.lood again, his arms holding the Sun Treasure Wheel creaking and nearly shattering once more.At the sight of this, all was deathly silent!The Ten Princes of the Golden Crow, wielding the divine weapon...