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

girl murmured to herself, repeating the name.She broke into a smile.Those beautiful light gold eyes curved like crescents."Yiyi, my name is Yiyi..."The girl, no, she should now be called Yiy, flashed...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.y succeed ten times.But the eleventh attempt failed, and then everyone's perception would change.This is reality.However, there was no sign of nervousness on Jun Xiaoyao's face.Yun Xuanxu, Yun Yusheng...