This is a place of both fortune and burial.Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, sighing softly: "Time is like a knife cutting down the proud, on the path to immortality, sighs of beauty a...tuations.The pure Buddha's son was slightly taken aback, instinctively feeling that Jun Xiaoyao was a little off."I knew about this a long time ago."Jun Xiaoyao smiled."Has Young Master Yun Xiao alrea...