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.on, he directly took action to kill it.Then he noticed the young man being chased by Dapeng, the demon slayer."As it stands, I too have come to slay these demonic beasts. Perhaps we could travel toget...