he casually shot out a palm strike, with six strands of immortal energy swirling around it, directly pressing down on Lord Floating Cloud.That was enough to withstand the rune-wrought barrier of Gene...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. Luoli frowned, her nose crinkled like a little rabbit sensing danger."Brother Xiaoyao is just too amazing. More and more women are liking him." Jiang Lorie mumbled.Now, she had a tinge of regret.Befo...