al, is that wrong!"The Immortal Emperor roared, unable to maintain that aloofness and composure any longer.If the Mythical Emperor were to go mad, heaven and earth would be in turmoil!Although the Imm...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.rightly.To make matters even funnier, there's also a pair of golden little wings behind it, clearly mismatched in size. They look more like decorations than anything else.After the golden-haired loli...