ly burned all space in its path to ashes.That was…Li Wu shuang's pupils suddenly constricted.Just now, Lord Jun's palm strike unleashed, imbued with the chaotic intent.Now this flame, if nothing goes...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.y!Just a simple folded paper boat, yet it conjures such a terrifying phantom ship.Even the skeletal remains of Emperor-realm undead can be empowered, transformed into terrifying beings!What does this...