Yu'er spoke, standing on the moral high ground.Why wouldn't Jun Xiaoyao help when he is capable of doing soThe greater the power, the greater the responsibility, isn't that soHearing this, some famil...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.hard to speak up.But at that moment.Above the ancient star of Tiānmíng, a terrifying spatial vortex emerges.A door to another dimension, materialized out of thin air."Oh no, could it be a law enforcer...