time to waste on these two.Jun Xiaoyao stood on the celestial plane, his hands raised. His left hand wove the trajectory of life, while his right hand soared with the aura of death.Two wheels of life...s contemporaries."So, you're going to make a move"Jun Xiaoyao remained indifferent as ever.Ji Taisu's purple eyes narrowed slightly.Subtly, the sapling of the Honghuang tree between its eyebrows also...