d, it wrapped itself around Jun Wanjie, binding him tightly."What is this" Jun Wanjie wanted to break free, unleashing a surge of thunderous magical power.But I found that my own spiritual sea seemed...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.It sat cross-legged upon a lotus cushion.He emanates an ancient aura, his presence as weighty as the sea.It was unexpectedly the ancient ancestor of the Dantai Imperial Clan who was going to hold a bi...