ord, please spare the life of my clan's Daoist son."Even the Wind Clan’s Quasi-Supreme lowered his face and slightly bowed to Jun Xiaoyao.Feng Xiaotien, although incompetent, is after all the son of t...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.o make this engagement party a success!"Some of the outstanding prodigies from the Jun family.Originally, each of them was a proud master outside.Now they are all busy preparing the feast."Haha, what...