tal descending to earth, his sleeves fluttering, a peerless figure above the mundane.The five senses are like ancient sculptures and paintings, with clear eyebrows and eyes, and a handsome and elegant...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.chable existence.If he was willing, he could even stay in the Heavenly Wilderness forever.But that is not the path Jun Xiaoyao wants to take.He will, in the future, grow to be able to protect your fam...