As the majestic Pagoda descended, the world changed color. Even the surrounding space was distorted, letting out a terrifying rumble.
The Supreme Dao accumulation and the Supreme heavenly might!
"It's the will of the heavens. I can't escape my destiny." Jun xiyue's face still carried that sad smile as her fingers slowly brushed across her forehead.
A wisp of black hair fluttered in the wind, and her clean face became poignant and beautiful. Her graceful figure also seemed a little weak.
A woman, Jun xiyue was actually a woman.
A strong sense of uneasiness welled up in Ling Chuxi's heart. For so many years, Jun xiyue had always been one of the most mysterious figures in the venerable realm. Even the head of the Chu family had an ominous feeling about her, let alone know that she was a woman.
But at this time, she actually took the initiative to reveal her female identity, so she naturally made up her mind to fight to the death.
