a kaleidoscope of colors.As if the blood of countless races had been poured into it, giving it this unique hue.But most importantly, it wasn't the blood pool itself.But in this pool of blood, immerse...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.a, dressed in a black robe.He was handsome, with dark ancient markings etched across his brow.The entire person exudes a dark aura, as deep and profound as a black hole.His eyes were also deep and dar...