Fallen Feather Saint Son""Unclear, but at least he should be able to contend with the Fallen Feather Saint Son." 。Jun Xiaoyao glanced around, and those earthen creatures instinctively avoided his gaz...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. Xiaoyao's voice was low, his mood wasn't very good right now."There should still be some stragglers who participated in the encirclement but didn't make it here, right I trouble you all to go and eli...