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Chapter 145: The Fake Table

    

n Ping's pressure!"An ant striving against an elephant, a grain of rice daring to vie with the sun and moon for brilliance"Chen Ping let out a cold snort, his tone filled with an overbearing aura.Only...end or go to Penglai Island, I can continue to help you.""But if you insist on meddling in the affairs of our Demon Spirit Sect, then don't blame me for being impolite."Song Qingping faced Chen Ping w...