wielded a Death Scythe that towered over her.Her slender limbs were wrapped in bandages, adding to her sickly appearance.It was precisely the Zhuxian thief, Xuan Yue.Jun Xiaoyao turned away nonchalan...Lan Qingya was dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded.

She covered her burning cheek with her hand, staring at Jun with disbelief.

Jun brandished his sword, his face dark and grim, with a cold glint in his eyes.

"Sword-wielding young master, you hit me" Lan Qingya said incredulously.

Feeling her cheeks swelling gradually, Lan Qingya felt as if she were dreaming. as pale as a sheet.Her lips trembled and quivered, her whole body feeling as if it were encased in ice."He… He’s the imperial son of the Yun Clan Emperor Family"Jiang Caiwei's whole body was numb, he...