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

on to true dark matter."Well, if the Jun family is afraid, they can just be turtles hiding in their shells."A man with green dragon horns, clad in a sky-blue robe, sneered coldly.He is an elder of the...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.ced in the wind.The whole person looks, temperament cold and stern.And at a short distance beside him, stood several figures.Among them is the Night One Clan's Evening Night Saintess.Her eyes gazed up...