ws upon the power of the Taiyin Saint Force, as gleaned from the Taiyin Immortal Scripture. ...The silvery lunar power surged forth like liquid moonlight, transforming into a mercury sphere that envel...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.