Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were cold and indifferent as he spoke, "As the descendant of a heroic guardian, you are willing to be someone else's lackey, bowing and scraping, fawning over them. Even I feel asha...My lord, what are your plans next" Meng Zhan stepped forward and asked.All those present, in their hearts, regarded Jun Xiaoyao as the leader."Where is the World Tree in the Ruins of God" Jun Xiaoyao...