Chapter 145: The Fake Table

stantly came to his senses, widening his eyes in disbelief!"You aren't joking with me, are you"Zhu ZhiShan was skeptical. How could Chen Ping still be alive And how could he have captured Long Jingguo...gnashed his teeth in hatred!"Senior brother, what if that kid already ate the Crane Grass"Zhang Biao asked worriedly."No, that kid looks like a pharmacist too. He knows this magical herb can't be eate...