ho else"Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, gazing around.Now, there was complete silence all around.Whether they were prodigies from the outside world or ancient immortal beings, everyo...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.astery over various laws has reached a state of perfection."Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, and segments of laws, like fish swimming, moved around his fingertips.This is the power of Heaven's Venerable,...