Chapter 145: The Fake Table

ey, both Xiaomeng and I saw it..."Wang Hannan, seeing no one she trusted, explained anxiously.Instead, Chen Ping remained calm and composed, saying nothing. He didn't feel the need to explain himself...g, and the ten-thousand-year ginseng seemed to sense something, its branches and leaves shaking frantically, as if trying to escape its fate of being absorbed.Chen Ping spent a whole night absorbing t...