bowing and cupping their hands in greeting. However, the lord ignored them entirely, his gaze fixed on Lan Qingya instead."The Sword-Wielding Young Master!"Lan Qingya squeezed out a few tears, her f...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.Fei Qingxue couldn't help but shiver slightly."It's alright, it wouldn't hurt to take a look," Jun Xiaoyao said.Feiqingshu slightly nodded.She only then realized that Jun Xiaoyao, who was usually gent...