ay mist, Jun Xiaoyao's heart had a general guess.He looked at Ji Xuan again, his expression cold and indifferent."In my presence, do you think you still have the power to resist" Jun Xiaoyao said.“You... half-buried.After all, not everyone is like the Divine King Ao, who was born with an incredibly long lifespan.Without special circumstances, the Heavenly Old Man would probably not live for very long...