red and adored, yet there was also a hint of unease in her heart.This young master from the Immortal Realm possesses a terrifyingly high status, even the Purple Mansion Holy Land has to kneel and beg...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., the burial ground was sealed once more by Jun Xiaoyao.Each of these things, on its own, would be awe-inspiring.It goes without saying that the mere fact of it happening, let alone all gathering toge...