m into countless swords and spears, sweeping across all directions.All those young and handsome men who had once scorned Jun Xiaoyao, were now dismembered by this devastating melody, their blood stain...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.hen was sheBeside her stood a captivating beauty, a powerful figure from the Bixiāo lineage of the Xiān Líng Three Veins.At this moment, this beautiful woman named Auntie Xu is also extremely troubled...