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

uldn't let on with her proud personality.However, just then, a voice like cherry blossoms came from outside the cave."Your Majesty, someone is outside.""Huh"Ling Yuan frowned slightly.The atmosphere h...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.e.This space is left with only Jun Xiaoyao alone.He stood there, his expression unreadable.The mysterious Empress vanished, mysteriously erased by the golden pagodaHow does that feel, a bit like cover...