to look down upon all other men.Even the most talented young masters from ancient clans, inheritors of venerable sacred lands, or disciples of immortal sects were, in her eyes, nothing more than that....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."sent age.He was all alone.Clearly, all the prodigies are randomly teleported into the Illusory Heaven Realm and won't land in the same place."Hmm This feeling..."Jun Xiaoyao suddenly had a strange fee...