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Chapter 145: The Fake Table

    

idst this terrifying energy, his feet dangling in mid-air.Chen Ping's body rose higher and higher, leaving the ring. The terrifying air dragon vortex directly enveloped Chen Ping. Those razor-sharp qi...qi bandaged Chen Ping's wound and then advised him.Chen Ping clutched Su Yuqi's hand tightly, refusing to let go. He didn't want to leave, and he couldn't bear to leave.This trip, I don't know when I'...