.Even within the deepest recesses of the ancient imperial city, amidst layers of void, there are formidable figures like Supremes and even quasi-emperors presiding.At this moment, Yu Chanjuan clutches...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.ack, his body once again displaying cracks.However, the dilapidated stone armor on his body faintly glowed, emanating an aura that was helping him recover from his injuries."He really loves his childr...