ve, you're not even the slightest bit moved" Huang Tiange spoke first.Jun Xiaoyao remained calm, still suppressing the remnants of the Immortal Blood. He didn't regard this Phoenix Son of Wanhuang Lin...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.Damn it..."The red-haired girl ground her teeth silently.If it weren't for her this time, he would have run away from home alone without a powerful companion by his side.How could she possibly run int...