.Jun Xiaoyao's lips curled into a cold smile, and he once again urged the Chaos Divine Mill to crush forward.Such soul-crushing and agonizing torment is beyond the capacity of ordinary people to endur...glimmer of faith is like a drop of water.Ten thousand drops of water make a small puddle.And how many countless billions and trillions of drops of water are thereThat is an unstoppable torrent!Through...