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

Yuan seemed to have something on her mind.There's something I want to tell him, but I can't seem to get the words out.On one side, Yuan Che's gaze swept over, and in her heart, a sigh escaped.Ling Yu...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's eyes were also profound.If that's the case, then the Three Emperors Barrier will have its hands full again."Haste makes waste; we must wait until the Black Plague tribe attacks continuously, and t...