uang Quan was a magic clan's secret skill, but the power that erupted from this punch made Zhe Yan's heart tremble with fear!Only to see the body of Zheyan swiftly retreating, and while retreating, a..."Damn, what are they bullsh*tting about I haven't heard of anyone coughing after drinking..." still lacking."The old devil sneered with a cold smile!Holy Light Fist.Chen Ping let out a low growl, his fist blooming with blinding golden light, and then countless fist shadows flew out.With the b...
Chapter 145: The Fake Table