rless beauty, who would soon perish, the proud son of the Wind Spirit Clan felt a pang of pity in his heart.But thinking of his own task, he still spoke: "Not bad, you want to return this dragon snake...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.escendants of the Immortal Sect are not just some random cats and dogs.Each and every one of them is a renowned figure from ancient times, a peerless prodigy who represents the ultimate taboo.And now,...