st glance, it's unforgettable.Even later, when Jun Ling Cang's heavy pupils shocked the world and he became the first-ranked individual with an esteemed status, he never forgot that graceful figure.No...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."What this prince cares about is the ancient monster sleeping within the Jun family.” The Demonic Prince’s voice was hoarse.In the eyes of this ancient freak.Contemporary prodigies are nothing but ants...