Lord, please spare the life of my clan's Daoist son."Even the Wind Clan’s Quasi-Supreme lowered his face and slightly bowed to Jun Xiaoyao.Feng Xiaotien, although incompetent, is after all the son of...Outside the Heavenly Burial Ground, troops from various royal families gathered here.

And many more creatures also want a share of the pie.

"She must be Princess Fei Qingxue from the Bingling Royal Family, huh As expected of the most famous beauty in our Tianmu Prefecture."

"What use is a beauty, if not just a vase I heard she's to be taken as a concubine by the Flame Prince of the Fire Rock Clan."

"Oh, what a shame…"

Around, faintly, there were some hushed murmurs.

Within the Bingling Royal Clan's ranks, Fei Qingxue ignored those gossips.

But her jade hand, was gripped tightly.

No woman wants to be a vase.

"Qingshu, you really came."

In the distance, a Crimson Phoenix bird was pulling a Flaming Chariot.

A handsome man in a crimson and gold imperial robe stood on the chariot marked withcome an existence beyond our imaginationTo be honest, even Su Lingyun would want to walk this path.She was also very talented, otherwise she wouldn't have become the senior sister of the Daoist sect.....