iaoyao did not find the opportunity for the Saintly Body's phantom transformation, he had nothing to regret.A sword, returned to its origin.After getting rid of those bronze puppets, Jun Xiaoyao conti...But Mo Xiaoyu, seemed to have an intuition, she didn't step back.

Looking at the figure before me, clad in white robes and with white hair, wearing a mask.

For some reason, she just felt that he wouldn't hurt her.

"What is your name"

A pleasant male voice came, making it sound like he wouldn't be a bad person.

“I… I’m Mo Xiaoyu.”

"is a non-staff member of Emperor Court."heir ancestral lands, wouldn't it be like what happened with the Dragonkin race, resulting in a massive loss of life"Hurry... hurry back and report to the ancestor!"Many scouts from ancient celestial...