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Chapter 145: The Fake Table
al sense instantly detected that he was a wicked cultivator, his body reeking of murderous aura.When Chen Ping's eyes fell on the man in the black suit, the man visibly paused, looked back once, and t...e one who deserves to die..."Saying that, the old man was about to attack Chen Ping!But just then, accompanied by a deafening roar!The airship shuddered violently once more, having slammed into the mo...