ng Hongyi and the others couldn't help but sneer.For they saw no difference between what Jun Xiaoyao did and courting death.Challenging the Sage King, there might still be a slight possibility.Even fa...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..."rreconcilable.His identity as a descendant of ancient cultivators, coupled with his vengeance against Xiao Shihuang and the fallen sword emperor's son.Layered on top of each other.Only blood can wash...