ks.Jun Xiaoyao just smiled.At this moment, outside the Cave of Heaven.Four figures stood.One of them, clad in a robe patterned with the eight trigrams, had handsome features, a noble bearing, and an a...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.strength, or standing, no one is more deserving of Gwaisha than I.Qin Taiyuan's voice was filled with confidence.What he said was actually true."Who gave you your confidence"At this moment, a voice so...