Chapter 1897: The Chosen One of the Eastern Imperial Clan, O

y be worthy of touching his bodyLonging to shatter the carefree innocence of a childDon't even say there's no door, there isn't even a window!"Go away, I need some time alone." Jun Xiaoyao said coldly... pen, casually scribbling on it.Every stroke is imbued with astonishing Daoist rhythm.It can be quite taxing, mentally.But for Jun Xiaoyao's primordial spirit, this amount of effort is nothing at all....