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

atter how the cloaked man struggled, causing ripples in the void, he couldn't escape Jun Xiaoyao's palm."Let me go…" a voice, slightly familiar, echoed out.This sound made the young prodigies of the J...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.e seemed like an outsider.And at this moment, Song Daosheng's eyes also flashed.Then he stepped forward and said, "Young Master Jun, you are also a distinguished guest of our Jixia Academy. I hope thi...