into the distance with deep thought.She thought she had thought deeply enough, seen clearly enough.But you seem carefree and detached, like a cloud of mist, completely beyond her grasp.I couldn't help...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.ul primordial spirits had an excited gleam in their eyes.And those geniuses whose mastery of the Divine Soul Path was not strong, were somewhat worried, fearing they would not receive good opportuniti...