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

rectly. 。Boom!A violent surge of magic formed a storm. In the void, eerie black runes floated, resembling whirlpools one by one. 。"Damn it, Shen Cangming, you······!!" Amidst the surging magical ener...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. old Dragon King's birthday feast is still a few days away. During this time..."Bei Ming Xue seemed a little embarrassed.Her originally serene face, as pure and white as snow, now had a faint blush up...