the dark figure meditating before the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass.He was like a black iron tower, and like a demon god sitting in meditation.Thousands of sword qi, keep away!That person's figure exerted imm...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...", and indomitable fate of humankind."Unwilling to live like an ant, I don't believe in the shackles of fate, and I will not submit to the oppression of heaven."Therefore, the Human Race's Ancient Sacr...