his body, like a monstrous flood beast, directly blasting the few people rushing towards him away!Sun Simiao, seeing this, his face contorted with rage: "You little punk, let me have a go at you...""...e of your own spells to deceive everyone's eyes. It wasn't the formation in the八卦盤 at all. You really think everyone is oblivious"Chen Ping's words struck at the sore points of Master He and Yuan Baoz...
Chapter 145: The Fake Table