Chapter 145: The Fake Table

slightest."Come on, show me what you've got!"Chen Ping gently blew a breath of air, and the fist wind that had condensed in his palm dissipated like smoke.Yuan Baozhong looked at Chen Ping, his whole...an.Within Chen Ping's body, a small formation seemed to be taking shape, causing the aura surrounding him to rise steadily.Soon, the two auras collided. Chen Ping's body jerked, then he took several s...