irty-fifth floor, Jun Xiaoyao's pace slowed down slightly.Because by this point, it's no longer a mere test.There was an array surrounding the area, restricting Jun Xiaoyao's magical power and physica...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.ashes were long and slender, and her eyebrows curved gracefully.The blue dress fluttered, like a lotus blooming from the mud without being stained.The beauty is breathtaking!Su Yu's mind went blank.Is...