hand and said.Mo Fan gritted his teeth secretly.And the situation, indeed, turned out just as Ye Xingyun had anticipated.After the extermination of the Zujia, Jun Xiaoyao, accompanied by Dongxuan Ance...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. Xiao Yao's confusion.He's right, you know. Supreme isn't cabbage, it can't just be assembled into an army easily.He was **refined into a half-puppet**, losing his potential for advancement.This is th...