sarray and she spat out blood.The whole person fell directly forward, landing right into Jun Xiaoyao's arms.Jun Xiaoyao encircled Princess Longji's slender waist, a cold smile playing on his lips.Prin...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.In the tide of dreams, everyone's thoughts become completely their dream selves.And the gift that Zhuang Xiaomeng gave was Jun Xiaoyao, who could, in his dreams, possess a thread of his own thoughts.T...