." Jun Xiaoyao frowned.Hearing this, Jiang Shengyi was speechless.Is this human languageFor other prodigies, the Supreme Demonic Corpse was practically invincible. Yet, in Jun Xiaoyao's mouth, it was...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.erformance of "Xiao Yao" undoubtedly passed the test."Haha, clever."Donghua Dijun said faintly."However, I have a question," Jun Xiaoyao continued."Said.""When pretense is real, reality becomes false;...