ful smile on his face.But in the end, he held back nonetheless.No way!Jun Xiaoyao forced him to lower his head!Whether it's one's own strength or the backing they have.He was completely suppressed by...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. master of the Yun clan in the shortest amount of time, and in less than a year at Jixia Academy, he became the head of the Confucian school.""It should be fine to say that Yunxiao, the young master,...