yao let out a cold snort and flicked his finger.A piece of ore, it clattered to the ground.All eyes turned to the source, but it was none other than Tianyuan, Shenyuan, or Xianyuan.a plain, common-gra...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.a whole era. 。"This is the master's magnanimity. " 。Mò Yàn yù měimù yěshì luòchū xiàngwàng Mo Yan's jade eyes also showed a longing. 。At the same time, it further strengthened my determination to fo...