ry, he quietly awaits the opportune moment.It had been about half a month.Jun Xiaoyao, seated deep within the ancestral temple of the ancient gods, suddenly felt a stirring in his heart.He took out a..., Starting with a sign-in of the Primitive Saint Physiquepirit and adding to its enigmatic aura."This boy's primordial spirit was formed into shape in the past, I reckon he should be waking up soon." The old blind man mumbled.He specialized in the way of th...
Chapter 1813: A War Between the Two Holy Clans, a Clash of I