Chapter 9: Lan Qingya, Taking Responsibility and Seeking For

o a bloody mist."The Holy Sons of other gates, if they dare to provoke, will only be courting death." Jun Xiaoyao's expression was indifferent.In the Quranic scripture, the earlier a holy child appear...Lan Qingya was dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded.

She covered her burning cheek with her hand, staring at Jun with disbelief.

Jun brandished his sword, his face dark and grim, with a cold glint in his eyes.

"Sword-wielding young master, you hit me" Lan Qingya said incredulously.

Feeling her cheeks swelling gradually, Lan Qingya felt as if she were dreaming., clad in a snow-white glazed porcelain dress, danced gracefully, captivating the hearts of all who beheld her.Like a moonlit sprite, like an exiled immortal from the Cold Moon Palace.As graceful as a...