ion in the entire Saint King Bone.Jun Xiaoyao took the glove and looked at it with increasing satisfaction.The gloves bore divine markings, perhaps due to the incorporation of Divine Essence Purple Go...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.rectly before Jun Xiaoyao."I was wrong, I am willing to be your slave!"The Phoenix woman's heart was shattered, like a dying, vile bitch, she howled in despair.Jun Xiaoyao's lips curled into a cold sm...