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

to be.But Emperor Haotian always felt a sense of unease.It seems like I can't get rid of the feeling that something is off without Jun Xiaoyao."To cut the grass but not the roots, spring wind blows a...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.phere is a little heavy.Yue Zhi Lan's face, which was as flawless as jade, now bore a hint of paleness.Even her willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes held a trace of sadness.And there was Yun Yingluo, in w...