Chapter 2589: Power of the Three Clans

's master, Chen Ping couldn't help but smile. He was curious about why those who practiced hard qigong all looked like this, as if they were carved out of a mold. Could it be that when accepting appre...death…"As soon as the woman finished speaking, a sharp icicle materialized in her palm, pointed directly at Chen Ping's head!Chen Ping's inner dragon power was surging continuously, and the spiritual...