'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...
Chapter 2589: Power of the Three Clans