re within.He was a young man dressed in black and gold, with an incredibly handsome face, wearing a look of indifference.The eyebrows have ancient patterns that are flickering.Behind her stood a pair...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.a prominent figure would actually join their team.For a time, the once lifeless Seventy-Two Squad became lively because of Jun Xiaoyao's arrival.It also carries a fighting spirit and a battle intent.L...