.Patches of blood-red 曼珠沙華 bloomed around her feet, spreading out to form a lifeless domain."Bad..."Jun Xiaoyao's expression moved, and he also made a move. He directly displayed the Saintly Body's an...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. the formation was lifted, everyone also pushed open the bronze gate and entered.Looking around, the interior space is enormous, with a pyramid-like ancient building inside.At the very top of the buil...