fiery look in his eyes.But as if thinking of something, he sighed inwardly.Such beauty should only be enjoyed by the Imperial family. It's truly a pity."Hmph, that bitch!"After Li Xianyao left.A cold...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 from the Origin Universe to fight against the Black Calamity.At the very least, one could always take refuge in the Origin Universe. As for what the future holds, no one knows for sure. For some pro...