Javelin. Blood lines ran across its surface, like veins, piercing into Jun Xiaoyao's arm.In an instant, black hair turned into three thousand white hairs.At this moment, with white hair fluttering and...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."ody!"I was supposed to have awakened long ago, but... " Jun Xiaoyao traced back his memory.Being in the boundless sea of realms, one would normally be reborn like a saintly body or a Dao fetus.But, al...