Jun Xiaoyao rose his hand, the surging power of the ancient sacred body being pushed to its limits.Vaguely, above Jun Xiaoyao's nine heavens, a majestic phantom of a celestial being seemed to appear.... like a porcelain doll.but in comparison to her youthful and innocent face.Her figure was a bit out of place.Its development is somewhat precocious, rather mature.Those surging waves, I'm afraid would...