like little sparks now, but remember..."A single spark can start a prairie fire.Wu Hu's words always give one a sense of settling affairs after death.Even Ning Chen and Xiao Xuanxuan, sensed something...All that was happening in the fairy realm, naturally, Jun Xiaoyao didn't know.

Even if you knew, it would just be a smile and pass.

Growing up in this family that protects its own, he believed the Fallen God's Palace wouldn't dare do anything to him.

At least on the surface, he wouldn't dare harm himself.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you have brought great disaster upon yourself. We have sent the message back. Even your Jun family cannot ignore the wrath of my Fallen God Palace." A black-robed sage said in a cold, raspy voice.

"If you dare speak to Young Master disrespectfully again!"

Dong Xuan's ancestor, in Gu Yuan's eyes, there was a coldness surging.

Especially Gu Yuan, Jun Xiaoyao fought the Demon Son for them, because of the War Devil Hall.

He didn't allow anyone to speak disrespectfully of Jun Xiaoyao.

Just as these two robed saints were about to speak again.

They also received the message again.

And upon hearing this news, the faces of the two robed saints instantly froze.

The message is only a short sentence.ale with shock, then suddenly turned cold.To catch Jun Xiaoyao's attention, she dressed herself in an exquisite and glamorous manner, exuding an air of nobility and elegance.This filthy, ugly little t...