was unable to. " 。"Jiang Rou said in a low voice, " 。"Is there no way to cure my grandfather's illness" Jun Xiaoyao frowned. 。Although he hasn't met his grandfather yet. 。But after all, he is blood r...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.orce was too exuberant.Then, it suddenly collapsed inwards, and his viscera and bones were reduced to minced meat. Even his primordial spirit was shattered.Jun Xiao Yao’s movements were swift and prec...