g ignored him and put away the Dragon Slaying Sword. His spiritual energy continuously converged on his right fist. The light on Chen Ping's fist also flickered, growing brighter and brighter, like a...with the good taste!" Chen Ping rolled his eyes at Hu Mazzi, then followed him in an explanation.Sesame heard this and finally understood, bursting into laughter. "Come clean with me, did you manage t...
Chapter 242: A Pawn