less than half a day.Jun Xiaoyao looked around.An ancient, dilapidated village lay in the distance.The farmhouse was sparse and the fields were crisscrossed, looking somewhat desolate and dilapidated....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.ly powerful and awe-inspiring, shaking billions upon billions of heavens!"From the beginning of beginnings, to the end of ends, the heavens and earth will meet their demise, and all paths will slay th...