is, many people were speechless.Before, he acted like a high-and-mighty expert, aloof and superior. Now, Long Yuan is acting cowardly and timid like a grandson of a turtle.But everyone can understand...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..."atures.Because this region is too eerie, it has been the netherworld training ground since ancient times.Of course, now, the Underworld doesn't have a visible presence stationed in the Heavenly Immort...