Chapter 1822: Sword Spirit Child, So We Meet Now? The Dutifu

s face still bore the flush of anger, adding a touch of feminine allure to her otherwise cold and stern visage.But her gaze towards Jun Xiaoyao remained cold."Boy, daring to profane Her Majesty the Qu...cible Overlord, destined to trample you underfoot!" Long Yao'er was so angry that her pretty face flushed red.She no longer restricted herself, unleashing the absolute power of a king.Boom!Purple qi a...