The terrifying aura erupted like a volcano.
Xiao Chen stood up, removed his hood, revealing a face carrying resolute determination.
Hadn't he been cultivating for so long just for this day?
To deal with Jun Xiaoyao, he must become the Prince Consort of the Panwu Divine Dynasty.
"Who is that person? Why do I feel like I've never seen him before, shouldn't he be some Celestial Pride from a major power?"
"Oh my, that seems like Xiao Chen, the Eldest Prince of the Cyan Dragon Ancient Country!"
"The Eldest Prince of the Cyan Dragon Ancient Country? Wasn't the Cyan Dragon Ancient Country destroyed?"
"Yeah, and it seems like this Xiao Chen's strength isn't particularly outstanding, right?"
From all directions came many curious and skeptical glances.
Jun Xiaoyao looked on indifferently.
He wasn't surprised at all.
If Xiao Chen didn't show up, he would feel surprised.
As Jun Xiaoyao looked over, Xiao Chen also glanced at Jun Xiaoyao.
