n for herself.At that moment, several children in fine clothes appeared ahead, their eyes gleaming.A big kid at the front looked at the little girl and sneered: "Well, well, you can actually afford to...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.n soldiers patrol the area, and hundreds of ghosts roam the night.This is one of the ten halls in the underworld.A hushed, cold voice spoke."That fluctuation, if nothing unexpected happens, must be th...