oment.The three of them got straight up from the ground.But the humiliation of kneeling before Jun Xiaoyao before, will never be erased.Looking at the expression on the Immortal Emperor's face, twiste...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. Snow Goddess Temple again."Jun Xiaoyao looked at the female Palace Master and Bai Xuewei and others, and said faintly."Thank you, Your Highness…"Even as the mistress of the palace, her bearing was sl...