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

i Qingxuan seemed to feel a slight emptiness again.Could it be that her charm isn't enoughWomen, sometimes, are so contradictory."Well, Miss Qingxuan, I should be going now." Jun Xiaoyao got up and pr...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. was alone for a while, speechless."Why, in my dream, did I feel such familiarity from the woman named Jiang Shengyi"Li Xianyao's heart seemed to have a guess, but she didn't dare to confirm it.Becaus...