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

me." Jun Xiaoyao smiled.He actually hoped that the more prodigies like Xiao Chen came, the better.Only broken stalks of leeks, no farmers who die from exhaustion."As for Xiao Chen, let's put that asid...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.ang Shengyi remained silent.I saw with my own eyes Jun Xiaoyao embracing another woman.Although it was just a polite embrace.But to say that there wasn't a tinge of bitterness in my heart is impossibl...