ith both hands.This is her dinner utensil, can't be pulled out.Finally, Jiaxin was also obediently marked by Jun Xiaoyao."Master... Master..."Jia Xin cried out with humiliation.Jun Xiaoyao didn't care...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.sion.He wants Mo Xietian to seek justice for him.Jun Xiaoyao chuckled lightly."Do I need fools to judge me"For a moment, silence fell upon the entire stadium once more.They've seen people who could pr...