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

Che tilted her head slightly, and there was a kind of inexplicable charm and purity.Unlike Lingyuan's cold and noble demeanor, Yuanche seems to always retain the appearance of a young girl, possessin...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.amidst such a terrifying scene.Something emerged.It was a bone staff, as white as snow, about six feet long, with a skull-shaped top.And the eye sockets of that skull were pitch black, with eerie blac...