what do you mean" Jun Wanjie suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly."Who gave you the guts to touch my disciple"Jun Xiaoyao's tone was calm and composed, yet not without an air of authority..., causing the bronze puppets to begin rotting, aging, and then directly transforming into mounds of copper rust powder."Indeed, very strong." Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.At his current level, he could...