Chapter 1079: The Power of Black Blood, the Tragic King Fu F

on.He now gazed at the gray mist spreading from the depths of the Taihuang Forest, his white brow furrowing slightly."How does this gray mist feel to you It seems somewhat like the dark matter of anot...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.ord for me."This man with a wretched aura, of course, was Han Ping'an.To be honest, he is angry.But now, I do regret it.If he were to return to the Jixia Academy now, it would be too embarrassing.Perh...