is moment, the entire Spirit World Cemetery.There was not a sound.All the onlookers, those spirit-beings who gathered for the spectacle of death and rebirth, seemed to have become mute, unable to utte...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. to the level of his past life, but his strength among the younger generation was still very outstanding.But against monsters like Jun Xiaoyao, he had no confidence.If it were the Dou Tian Zhan Huang...