of death, you're still thinking about food!"Gu Ling'er said helplessly.Even in death, I'd rather be a well-fed ghost. Life is like a season for plants and trees, everyone will die, it's just a matter...with a single strike!The sharp sword qi instantly slashed towards the vines that bound Chen Ping!Whoosh!The vine was instantly severed, and Chen Ping fell directly to the ground!Immediately, he reache...