Immortal Source."Thanks to you, Jun Xiaoyao showing such a harmless and handsome smile, it turned out to be the devil's smile!""Jun Xiaoyao... you!" Mu Mingyue's usually crystal-clear face flushed red...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...", he respectfully requested Ajiu to become his master.Ajiu refused.But now, I am willing to become the protector of your carefree journey.The discrimination is just too much.Jun Ling Cang admitted, he...