Above the firmament, a Nine-headed Lion draws a Golden War Chariot.
And Jun Xiaoyao, clad in white, stands atop it, hands behind his back, his robes fluttering as if he were a Divine being ruling the heavens and earth!
At this moment, Bai Yu'Er and the people of the Vermilion Bird Ancient Country look at Jun Xiaoyao with unmatched excitement and fanaticism, as if they were gazing upon a Supreme Savior!
Other than the three layers of snow on the monarch's body, who else in the world is worthy of wearing white!
Jun Xiaoyao is their god!
"How can this be, how could the Jun Family possibly be here?"
The Cyan Dragon Monarch, White Tiger Country Lord, and Sovereign of Xuanwu all have faces that are slightly pale.
Although they are exalted Saints, they still feel a sense of trepidation when facing the colossal Jun Family.
Not to mention the Saints, even the Supreme Venerable would be extremely wary when facing the Jun Family.
