rrows shot out, transforming into nine firebirds that locked onto Mo Fan and bombarded him.Yi Yu, who possesses the eyes of a golden discernment, has always had an unerring aim with his arrows.Mo Fan...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.the altar.Even after all these years, the bones remain as hard as iron.Some skeletons were as smooth and warm as jade, while others shone with a golden glow.Thus, it can be seen that these skeletons w...