Chapter 1822: Sword Spirit, Did I Just Meet YouThe pitch-black space rift was silently dissolving.

The water churned by the quake transformed into mist, a swirling cloud.

That day, the young master of the dragon clan, looked like he had some potential.

But in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, it was nothing but a show, a gilded facade.eat visions that elevated him to resemble the son of a god, the descendant of an Immortal Emperor.The two fought fiercely, their battle stirring a tempest of unimaginable power, shaking the very heave...