on the role of overall planning and coordination.He now gazed at the gray mist spreading from the depths of the Taihuang Forest, his white brow furrowing slightly."How does this gray mist feel to you...old."You..." Miao Wu Xin's face fell, incredibly embarrassed.As a disciple of the Western Paradise, this was her first time being treated with such disrespect."Jun Xiaoyao, you're the divine son of an...