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

hild holding on" some people eyed him and muttered inwardly.However, only Long Haotian himself could most intimately feel Jun Xiaoyao's state."You... your physical body..." Long Haoren's eyes were fil...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.ent imperial clan, a man clad in feathered garments and radiating an aura of a celestial being spoke coldly.He is an elder of the Yao Huang Ancient Cave.Their Yao Huang Ancient Cave's seed-level geniu...