alculated that the Panhuang Sword would inevitably automatically display its imperial might.If it were controlled by Jun Xiaoyao himself, it would be difficult to exert the power of the imperial weapo...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.w.Jun Xiaoyao suddenly said, "How about calling her Qian Xue, Little Qian Xue""Qian Xue"The little girl blinked with eyes as bright and beautiful as stars."The name my father chose is so beautiful, fr...