ess Ming." Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.All five beauties of Mount Tushan had cultivated the improved version of the immortal scriptures, and there were no problems."I... I need to be alone for a while....Chapter 1707: The Ninth Prince, Heir of the Emperor of the Corpse Race in the Xuan'yang World.to be formed of countless rotting chunks of flesh.Thick, black blood oozed from his eyes.Around the eyeball, there were countless tentacles, densely packed.Every tentacle, it seems, could extend into...