dering 。He felt like he had become a kun, constantly evolving by devouring everything. 。Just as Jun Xiaoyao was deep in thought, a somewhat weak voice suddenly rang out. 。"Master..."Jun Xiaoyao came...blade that glittered with starlight, radiating an aura of power capable of cleaving through heaven and earth."You are…the Thirteen Ghosts of the Ancient Road!"A coldness flashed in Jiang Shengyi's eye...