efore the Holy Son almost instantaneously, as if teleporting.A plain and unremarkable punch, slammed out.But this punch was infused with the power of a hundred billion gods, carrying the might of the...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.Chu Xiao's face fell once more.Jun Xiaoyao was like a nightmare, always looming over him, becoming his shadow.At this time, Dongfang Ao Yue and Xia Hou Shen Zang also came up.They were among the first...