where the strong reign supreme, is vividly manifested.It's hard to imagine how those siblings survived.Later, they were captured by the underground blood arena and became slaves.The siblings were sepa...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..."ould be delayed.After all, Jun Xiaoyao isn't going to be a savior. He just wants to find Jiang Shengyi back.Just as Jun Xiaoyao was lost in thought, devising a plan.A figure, silent and unseen, appear...