Jun Aohan said calmly: "I am the referee just to uphold justice and prevent others from bullying my princess. If anyone has any objections, you can withdraw now and no longer need to participate in the competition!"
After speaking, he looked up.
On the top of the city wall, there is a huge giant cauldron.
It is made of red copper.
It's been hundreds of years.
It weighs at least several thousand kilograms.
Jun Ao coldly waved his sleeves.
"boom--"
A huge amount of ice spiritual power burst out from his palm.
Then, the giant cauldron, which had been unable to be shaken for hundreds of years, was frozen into a huge ice block.
It suddenly fell down again.
Broken into countless pieces of ice.
This kind of strength simply makes everyone stunned!
Breathtaking!
"Oh my God, His Highness the Ghost King is so handsome!"
"Yes, he is the best master in the world. With such a powerful strength, we cannot match him at all!"
"Although I heard that he is the most ugly man in the world, we only look at the connotation and not the appearance..."
When many women looked at Jun Aohan's eyes, little stars burst out, and they began to surge upward crazily, hoping to get closer to him.
The crowd suddenly showed signs of losing control again.
And Jun Lingtian stood in the distance.
A hint of hatred suddenly burst out in his eyes.
These envious, jealous and hateful eyes should belong to you!
He should be the king of Daluo, the proud son of heaven...
But now, all the limelight has been stolen by Jun Aohan.
He stared at Jun Aohan fiercely like a poisonous snake.
But Jun Aohan didn't even care about the girls who rushed towards them crazily.
He snorted coldly.
Then, a white mist quickly floated around him.
It was as if a wall of air had automatically been erected.
Let those who rush towards you madly never be able to get close again.
All of them were blue and blue from the cold.
Backing away sadly.
However, their eyes were still looking at Jun Aohan unyieldingly.
The look of grievance makes those who hear it sad and those who see it shed tears.
Jun Aohan, on the other hand, looked as if nothing had happened.
He walked directly back to the brocade couch.
Then, he continued to peel the grapes for Ye Qingli gently.
"It seems that you are very popular."
"Just a bunch of vulgar fans."
Jun Aohan rolled his eyes without moving the corner of his mouth.
He gently stuffed a grape seed into Ye Qingli's mouth.
"Don't worry, in my heart, you are the only one."
His eyes were full of passion and sincerity.
Seeing this made Ye Qingli's heart warm.
She stretched out her fingers and held Jun Aohan's palm.
The two people's fingers were clasped together.
It gave her a thrilling feeling.
She was surprised to find that she actually felt like she couldn't live without this man.
Such a proud man of heaven, a person who attracts much attention.
It's enough to make every woman in the world go crazy.
However, he stayed by his side so infatuatedly.
It makes her feel unreal sometimes.
I feel like it's all like a dream that could be shattered at any time.
Ye Qingli felt that she should re-examine her relationship with this man.
Maybe, I should try to open my heart.
Rather than still treating yourself as a passing guest in the world?
Just when the two were making out and getting tired of each other, the game had already begun.
At this time, Leng Yechen ran over with a shy face.
Ignoring Jun Aohan's cold gaze.
He approached Ye Qingli and asked.
