Rumor has it that a prodigy has suddenly appeared in the most mysterious Qingyang sect of the Xuanmen.
All sorts of rumors are spreading endlessly.
Yun Jiao turns to look at the real powerhouse beside her: “…”
It’s all fake, it’s all fake. I don’t know anything. In fact, I’m panicking.
Yun Jiao: “Ancestor, can we make a deal? Next time we encounter a demon, can we be a little calmer? It’s a real hassle for me to heal them!”
Ye Yuan: “…”


