un Xiaoyao said with a light smile."Tsk tsk, as expected of the master's destined person, this state of mind…" The cripple sighed in admiration.Jun Xiaoyao heard this, but a gleam flashed in his eyes....But Mo Xiaoyu, seemed to have an intuition, she didn't step back.

Looking at the figure before me, clad in white robes and with white hair, wearing a mask.

For some reason, she just felt that he wouldn't hurt her.

"What is your name"

A pleasant male voice came, making it sound like he wouldn't be a bad person.

“I… I’m Mo Xiaoyu.”

"is a non-staff member of Emperor Court." ice coffin.But the cracked, eternal bell fell into Jun Xiaoyao's hands.Inside, the voice of the Great Emperor Wuzhong, which he had prepared long ago, echoed."I can finally rest, I'll go with her, an...