ed very affectionately on his shoulder.The translucent butterfly wings trembled, scattering fluorescence.Because Jun Xiaoyao has always cultivated the World Butterfly with the primordial power of his...The outskirts of the Immortal's Remains, a certain treasure-hunting location.

A sound of nothingness echoed.

A graceful shadow, transforming into a divine rainbow, flew swiftly through the void.

In the rear, there were indigenous forces such as the Yuanmo Clan and the Earth Spirit Clan, encircling from behind.ere dumbfounded.Wouldn't they be taken advantage of"Let's go."The man in the blood robe also turned pale. Let alone whether they could deal with Jun Xiaoyao.Just the involvement of the Northern Ming R...