ere as well." The Fallen Feather Holy Son's eyes flashed, he said.Although he has a sullen and violent personality, he is not stupid.He was afraid that if the Cang family suddenly made a move at that...Bai Xuewei, with fair skin and icy blue hair.

Even her pupils were icy blue.

It looks like a snow sculpture made of jade, crystal clear and beautiful.

She had a cool and elegant temperament. Anyone who saw her for the first time would be amazed and impressed.

However, in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, not even a ripple arose.

Bai Xuewei couldn't help but feel nervous, biting her lip slightly.

In fact, let alone Bai Xuewei.

No matter who they are, any prodigious talent would feel restrained in the presence of Jun Xiaoyao and instinctively lower their stance.

Jun Xiaoyao's kind of temperament had long formed a kind of invisible aura, awe-inspiring without anger.

"Are you..."Her snow-white clothes were stained with blood, and her pale jaw was also running with it.The crystal-clear skin began to spread with fine cracks, like a delicate porcelain vase starting to crumble.Ha...