g Pan with a thunderous roar!"Who is it!"Yang Pan's face changed drastically, his pupils constricted sharply, and a terrifying pressure poured down, crushing even the gun rays he released.Yang Pan was...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..."ined to be together." Tùshān Míngfēi said.Both Tusun Wanyanyi and Tusun Chunchun sighed inwardly.Especially Tu Shan Wanyan, she knew that the red thread of fate belonging to her was already connected...