heart and said, "This is a treasure left to me by my father, don't even think about breaking it."His father is a Saint Lord, a big shot in the Ten Thousand Clans Merchant Alliance.This rune law realm...Bai Xuewei, with fair skin and icy blue hair.

Even her pupils were icy blue.

It looks like a snow sculpture made of jade, crystal clear and beautiful.

She had a cool and elegant temperament. Anyone who saw her for the first time would be amazed and impressed.

However, in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, not even a ripple arose.

Bai Xuewei couldn't help but feel nervous, biting her lip slightly.

In fact, let alone Bai Xuewei.

No matter who they are, any prodigious talent would feel restrained in the presence of Jun Xiaoyao and instinctively lower their stance.

Jun Xiaoyao's kind of temperament had long formed a kind of invisible aura, awe-inspiring without anger.

"Are you..."ape.Those seeds that slumbered in ancient history, began to sprout and revive one by one.Farewells are the first, but they will certainly not be the last.The fall of Jun Xiaoyao seemed to have ignited...