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

looking at your carefree demeanor, the slightly furrowed brow tells me you're still not satisfied."The breakthrough speed began to slow down, it seems that reaching the Ninth Rank of Saint Transforma...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.r!"Farewell, sir. I have met the senior who knows your vital points."My lord departs, clad in a simple robe, unremarkable and plain.He bowed slightly to the void."Account for yourselves!"A plain, agin...