ancestor.Yun Chuyan was wearing a goose-yellow, hip-length cheongsam with a cloud gauze over it.She was petite and delicate, like a porcelain doll, exquisitely flawless.Upon seeing Jun Xiaoyao arrive,...s, at this moment, it should no longer be called the Empress Zhurong.Because in those golden eyes, the cold and dark aura was gone.In its place, there is a complex and melancholic feeling.As if turnin...
Chapter 1043: Condensing the Future Primordial Spirit, Glimp