ying power.Even the great Saint Realm can be slain.And most importantly, from beginning to end, Jun Xiaoyao remained composed and graceful, his white clothes as snow.A gesture, a wave of the hand, and...Lan Qingya was dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded.

She covered her burning cheek with her hand, staring at Jun with disbelief.

Jun brandished his sword, his face dark and grim, with a cold glint in his eyes.

"Sword-wielding young master, you hit me" Lan Qingya said incredulously.

Feeling her cheeks swelling gradually, Lan Qingya felt as if she were dreaming.d sea, topping the three divine inscription steles, plus this one, it should be the fourth one, right""Indeed, it's a monstrously prodigious talent."The white-haired old man sighed.Such a person, if h...