, Starting with a sign-in of the Primitive Saint PhysiqueChapter 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.oing onAnd just then.Suddenly, the Qiyun golden dragon in his sea of consciousness became agitated, swirling and rolling up and down.as if a warning to Zhou Mu.Zhou Mu's eyes darkened.No matter what,...