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

ed, saying: “Your Highness, it's so good to find you.” 。"Aunt Gui, you really did come." 。"Wu Mingyue let out a soft sigh, not surprised at all." 。"Your Highness, we've had our fun for now, it's time...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.Míngyuè as his woman.Wǔ Wúmíng, surprisingly, got so close to Jūn Xiāoyáo.This was unacceptable to Yangpan.He was panting, his eyes bloodshot, like a lion enraged."Calm down, I'll find the remaining P...