It's actually going to condense a second strand of immortal energy..." The nine-headed lion also felt quite depressed.It seems that it will never have a chance at freedom.Meanwhile, outside the Twelve...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..."uch a change.He was carefree and even felt a flicker of interest.He did not make another move, just watched Chu Fei Fan.At this moment, Chu Fei Fan urgently urged the Zhan Huang Xuan Gong to suppress...