a furnace, forging the Demon King of No Thoughts.On the other side, Bing'er was also making a move, and even the void cracked with frost.At this moment, a wondrous sight appeared in the heavens and e...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.n Xiaoyao wouldn't even bat an eyelid. 。His cultivation speed was unmatched, he didn't need any furnaces or other tools to accelerate his training. 。Mu Yuehan, upon hearing this, was first stunned fo...