this lord only wants to subdue some vassal forces." said that voice.Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed.This statement is clearly an excuse.His objective was the bronze compass, an heirloom passed down throug...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.ted from misfortune and awakened some kind of memory.After that, Ye Xingyun's personality also seemed to undergo a subtle change, becoming more and more calm and introverted.No longer as arrogant and...