emise."Fu Bo's attitude eased Jun Xiaoyao's troubled expression slightly, and then he explained in a few simple words."I never would have thought it would be like this," Uncle Fu said, his eyes filled...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.eems you've run into some trouble."Hearing those prayers, Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.< Tuo Bawang was just a pawn he had casually placed when he first arrived in this foreign land. >Tubaba Yu spre...