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

mountain of pure gold.Golden light rippled over the trunks of trees like water....above the canopy.Five fruits, the size of lychees, were growing there, each glowing with a rosy sheen.The fragrance i...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.nants, things from many eras ago.The antiquity of this place is simply unimaginable.However, despite the many unknown dangers.But luckily, we had an elder from the Kunlun clan leading the way, so noth...