ay. I'm going now."The heavenly voice drifted far away, but his steps were somewhat hurried.She had no intention of going to the Sword Tomb after all. After all, the opportunities for sword cultivator...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.aintly, “There seems to be something happening outside. Why don't you go and take a look”Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly and then took his leave.After leaving the Saint-Sulpice residence.Then, Song Dao Sh...