The pitch-black space rift was silently dissolving.

The water churned by the quake transformed into mist, a swirling cloud.

That day, the young master of the dragon clan, looked like he had some potential.

But in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, it was nothing but a show, a gilded facade. short period of time.And there wasn't that condition either.But even a simplified version of the Reincarnation Demon Array is enough to deal with those below the level of a Dao Sovereign.With three d...