Chapter 1079: The Power of Black Blood, the Tragic King Fu F

center of heaven and earth.A woman in white, with hair as white as snow, stood in mid-air. With a hand as pure as jade, she plunged it into her own chest. "This..."Li Xianyao held her breath, her eye...Chapter 1079: The Power of Black Blood, the Tragic King Fufeng, Suppressing Quasi-Immortals with One Hand

A voice, cold and powerful, echoed across the heavens.

At this moment, no one refuted.

Su Hongyi and Shen Le naturally wouldn't retort.

Maharaja, too, had long since been won over by Jun Xiaoyao's performance.

As for Zhúyè and Yún Xiǎohēi.

Now we are like two trembling mice.ster.Although Jun Xiaoyao himself had never thought of it that way.Jian Wanjue thought for a moment and said, "Young master, I'll pass. I'd rather stay at the foot of the mountain to guard against any...