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Chapter 1638: Get Out
t!Immediately following, a blade as swift as the wind slashed toward Chen Ping!Tanaka Makoto didn't believe it. Chen Ping had no weapons, yet he casually leaned on his flesh and blood body, and manage..."Miss, come on, run..."decided to spend more time in the Heavenly Human Realm, looking for those forgotten ancient battlefields, to see if he could find any resources!As Chen Ping's cultivation advanced, the thundercloud in...