Kings' Feast.Looking at the distant warships, many of the male prodigies of the Burial Soil were beating their chests and stamping their feet, cursing and roaring."A prodigal son like him, daring to...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..."stigate.And other ancient races were also awakened, with members starting to venture out to investigate.For a time, the ancient fairy world, which had been plunged into despair and silence, once again...