seeing Black people being mistreated and he had a burning anger inside him.Why do Black people have to be the slave race and suffer oppressionIsn't a Black person's life a life"Brave little fellow, to..."Sure enough, there's a daily check-in task" Jun Xiaoyao murmured in his heart.

He wasn't surprised at all, in fact, it was exactly what he expected.

"Master Jun, if you don't mind, please stay in my palace for now. We can go to the Ten Kings Banquet together when it begins," Lan Huan said.

Her title, once "Your Highness," had become "slave."

Thus, it is evident that Jun Xiaoyao's strength has indeed conquered Langhuan.

If Jun Xiaoyao only had appearance, Lang Huan might only see him as a pet, a pretty boy or something like that.

But Jun Xiaoyao is unexpectedly a person whose appearance and strength are equally matched.

Even Lügeng was impressed.

"Yes," Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao agree so readily, a cunning smile flashed in Lan Huan's beautiful eyes.

"Little milk dog, living in this princess's palace, could you possibly escape the grasp of this princess" Lang Huan thought smugly.

In terms of physical combat, she was undoubtedly no match for Jun Xiaoyao.

But she is a woman.

For men, women are the most powerful weapons.

She didn't believe that Jun Xiaoyao could withstand her charm.

Now, in Lan Huan's view, Jun Xiaoyao's refusal is probably due to face.pressing down in such a manner.King Anlan was even more furious.He used his own magic, the divine abilities of the Anlan clan.Behind him, blood surged like a raging torrent, and millions of divine lig...