.“He must be that little Saint from the Ji family, right” Jun Xiaoyao said nonchalantly.However, Jun beside him, sword in hand, gritted his teeth slightly, his eyes dark and gloomy."Hmph, he once reli...rom a great deal of trouble."Master, where are you going"Jun Xiaoyao sat cross-legged on the head of the Black Jiao King, not revealing the slightest trace of his aura, yet making the Black Jiao King...