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

Venerable Haotian coldly looked at Jun Xiaoyao, after a long silence, he guessed: "Didn't we meet somewhere before"Jun Xiaoyao was still leisurely drinking his wine 。"I'm just a nobody, how could I...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.ive than fighting Emperor Haohtian."Jun Xiaoyao and the two figures both burst into laughter.Actually, there is no need for them to communicate verbally, because they are already one.A thought, and mi...