Chapter 145: The Fake Table

Upon finishing his words, a golden light enveloped Chen Ping's body as the power of the Divine Dragon surged forth.Streams of golden dragons surged out from Chen Ping's body, circling him."Dragon Chil...ills one or two more undead creatures, Chen Ping's Dao Wen power might reach two!"Mr. Chen, if you must go, let Xing'er and Ruier accompany you. If any danger arises, they can at least hold it off for...