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

epths of the Spirit's Grave, within an ancient cavern, there lies a clay-like figure, seemingly seated in meditation for eons."This aura is..."From this clay-like figure, came an incredibly hoarse and...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.lady has to admit, Young Master Jun, you are indeed a very special person."Is that all"Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly, letting out a sigh, as if feeling a tinge of regret."What then""I thought, p...