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Chapter 145: The Fake Table
Ping's body began to shimmer with gold, the indestructible golden body activated. His entire body was instantly covered in scales!At the same time, Chen Ping clutched the small vial in his hand, ready...his heart suddenly turned cold.It's been months since we were here, what good things could possibly still be left in the ruins"What were you doing in the ruins for months"Chen Ping didn't understand,...