so wanting to see how strong this Jun Family Divine Son was, who had killed half of his Holy Teach's Holy Sons.One after another, prodigies arrived at the ancient city of Seventy Passes, leaving many...Beneath the grinning mask, Jun Xiaoyao remained composed, unsurprised.

Now, Lingyuan is no longer just Lingyuan.

Her thoughts were also incredibly delicate.

But unfortunately.

Jun Xiaoyao now, cannot reveal his identity to the cultivators on the Immortal Domain.

Even Lianlong Ji Princess and others, he did not reveal.

Not to mention Lingyuan, who belonged to the Xian Ting lineage.

So, facing Lingyuan's accusation at this moment.

Jun Xiaoyao spoke in a low, magnetic voice, indifferently saying, "You're truly courageous, aren't you Aren't you afraid I'll have the Immortal Court replace their young emperor"

Upon hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, Ling Yuan's expression remained unchanged.

She, at this moment, is like a persistent young girl.

Just want one answer.

"Tell me, who are you"

That feeling of déjà vu, that invincible white-clad elegance.

Ling Yuan's heart trembled slightly.

I don't understand if it's because of me, or because of the celestial crane.

Or, both.

Under the desolate starry sky, in the barren wasteland.

Jun Xiaoyao did not turn around or look back.

He just said it lightly.

"Who am I, and is that so important"

"No matter what, we are on opposing sides."

Jun Xiaoyao's words were not wrong.

Whether he is an outsider or a son of the Jun family, he is on opposing sides with Ling Yuan.

In that case, who is he, and what's the difference

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, Ling Yuan's delicate body trembled suddenly.

She bit her lip tightly.

Jun Xiaoyao strides away, leaving directly.

He would not reveal his identity to Ling Yuan directly.

Even so, perhaps it would cause Ling Yuan's heart to suffer even more.

Watching your carefree departing figure.

Ling Yuan suddenly realized that her snowy cheeks were wet.

A single tear rolled down.

Only then did she realize that what truly mattered to her wasn't whether the figure was Jun Xiaoyao or not.

... but ...

She, was missing him.

Even after several years have passed, she still misses him.

This has nothing to do with whether she is Lingyuan or Tiannüiyuan.

Even without the soul of Tiannu Yuan's integration, Lingyuan would still be like this.

Below the Black Abyss, a thousand years of love entwine.

Inside the valley space of Shenxu World's seal, where the joyous pink lotus bloomed, the two were enveloped by the Lover's Flower.

A day of blooming love, a thousand years of longing.

And on her snowy white thighs, there is still a mark of the character "Jun" to this day.

After all that we've been through with Jun Xiaoyao.

Ling Yuan long ago could no longer simply treat him as an opponent.

Perhaps, without realizing it, she had already fallen for it.

Ling Yuan raised her jade hand, wiped away a tear from her face, and regained her composure.

She believed that if it truly was him, he would surely return.

If that were not the case, Lingyuan would probably be lonely for the rest of her life.

Always be that aloof and emotionless Empress.

On the other side.

Jun Xi Yao leisurely strolled through the void.

Compared to Lingyuan, his mind was very calm.

After all, to a certain extent, men are more rational and calm in relationships than women.

"Big brother, that person just now, seems to be from the Immortal Court."dn't it be awkward to ask like thatLi Xianyao had always been a solitary cultivator, with little to no contact with the opposite sex.Although she wasn't unfamiliar with Jun Xiaoyao now, they weren't p...