ten thousand paths would shatter, let alone the Four Little Saints.Boom!A earth-shattering roar, booming across the heavens, echoed out.The entire Shangqiu Holy City sky, as if fireworks exploded, ca...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.retribution.And that would be the perfect time to defeat the High Priest.Just as Jun Xiaoyao's mind was racing with thoughts.Suddenly, he felt a faint ripple of law.In the wasteland, the range of divi...