oving a finger."Jun Xiaoyao, you..." Princess Longji gritted her silver teeth."The voice was too quiet, I couldn't hear it." Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.Although a smile that could be described as hand...Chapter 1787 Ancestral Spirit Sacred Race, Bone Spirit Child, A Special Kind of Spiritual LifeChapter 1551: Xiao Qianxue's Identity and Consciousness Influence