dy was shrouded in a mist of fairy light, making it impossible to see clearly.But that hazy feeling was what made Ji Xuan even more apprehensive.After that, his gaze shifted to Jun Zhanjian standing b...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.to do their part. 。"Ao Luan said earnestly," 。Seeing Ao Luan caring for him like this, Long Aotiān's anger in his heart also subsided temporarily. 。"Miss Ao Juan, thank you for your concern" 。 。"Where...