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

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.To be honest, I admire people like you, King of Assassins. It's better to cling to life than to die a good death."Only the living are emperors. The dead have nothing left b...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. of the Town Guard."What's going on"Jun Xiaoyao pondered deeply.Logically speaking, these alienated Fiends should have long since lost their rationality, knowing only slaughter and consumption.But now...