Saint King, I wouldn't care. 。"With my current strength, even if I faced a powerhouse at the late stage of the Saint King, I could escape calmly." 。Mo Jin Yu's voice was light, yet with a hint of arr...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.".No matter how powerful the top ten Tianwang-level prodigies from different realms are, they are as vulnerable as chickens and dogs in front of Jun Xiaoyao.But that's only relative.For the proud geniu...