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

ck, striding gracefully towards them.His eyes swept across the scene, then settled on the cave."So that's where the chance lies," Jun Xiaoyao said with a glimmer of interest in his eyes."Young Master…...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.r mountain pavilion.Zhuge Qian was playing a game of Go with Mu Ling'e.They are back.Zhuge Qian smiled faintly.In the distance, Jun Xiaoyao and Luoluo arrive."Two seniors."Jun Xiaoyao nodded in agreem...