, a divine weapon had to be summoned to counter it.Boom!Just as Wang Yuanba's words fell.In the distant north, the royal family.Within the ancestral land, imperial might spread far and wide. A radiant...Bai Xuewei, with fair skin and icy blue hair.

Even her pupils were icy blue.

It looks like a snow sculpture made of jade, crystal clear and beautiful.

She had a cool and elegant temperament. Anyone who saw her for the first time would be amazed and impressed.

However, in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, not even a ripple arose.

Bai Xuewei couldn't help but feel nervous, biting her lip slightly.

In fact, let alone Bai Xuewei.

No matter who they are, any prodigious talent would feel restrained in the presence of Jun Xiaoyao and instinctively lower their stance.

Jun Xiaoyao's kind of temperament had long formed a kind of invisible aura, awe-inspiring without anger.

"Are you..."eady begun to slowly adapt to this situation.This is the most terrifying.Subtle influence, the most deadly."No, your aura…"Ling Yuan glanced at Jun Xiaoyao, a flash of astonishment in her phoenix eyes...