"Indeed, I, the Divine Son, want this Source of Dao."
Jun Xiaoyao turned his back towards Prince Tianlan and the others, his gaze fixed on the Source of Dao above the pool, nodding in satisfaction.
Upon hearing this, Prince Tianlan and his companions' expressions instantly changed.
They had fought Lei Mingyuan for so long, all for these five clusters of Source of Dao.
And now someone wants to snatch them halfway?
How can they tolerate this?
"I am the Prince of the Celestial Wave Ancient Country, brother, you're being a bit overbearing." Prince Tianlan said with a gloomy face.
"Claiming brotherhood with I, the Divine Son, are you worthy?"
Jun Xiaoyao couldn't even bother to pay attention to Prince Tianlan and the others; he directly moved forward to seize those five clusters of Source of Dao.
As for Lei Mingyuan, he remained stiff and motionless.
Because he had already seen Jun Xiaoyao's visage.
