red, surging like waves.Then, a magnificent golden door materialized out of thin air.Yun Tianqian entered first.Immediately, Yun Tai Dou, Yun Mo, and Jun Xiao Yao's grandfather, Yun Hong Bo, along wit...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. make an enemy of someone like Jun Xiaoyao."Open your mind, and let me plant my mark."Jun Xiaoyao's fingers lightly tapped the armrest, as if talking about a trivial matter."What, Young Master Yunxiao...