with holes, blood gushing out from the wounds.Jun Xiaoyao struck backhand, the Great Wilderness Halberd sweeping across, beheading the fourth elder.The power of destruction within it, shattered its so...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. but it won't provide much experience.From this point on, Jun Xiaoyao won over many hearts.And here, Xiahou Shencang glanced at Jun Xiaoyao."Yunxiao, I hope you can come back alive. After all, dying i...