resists expressing her feelings.So, even lying in bed, Zhao Ping'an was kicked down.Zhao Ping'an tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Beside him lay a beauty who resembled a celestial being; even a man...Chapter 1192

Zhao Ping'an spoke slowly, his face turning pale after finishing his words. He seemed as calm and still as a corpse, an eerie peace settling over him, unspeakable sorrow etched on his features.

He began to slowly rotate his body, looking at each face, trying to memorize them all.

None of these people are allowed to run!

Qian Rong also often heard this, her body softened instantly, and despair filled her eyes.

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等不得！

"You insignificant vermin, face the whip!"

As he spoke, he whipped out his divine whip and lashed straight at Zhao Ping'an, his body also charging forward with incredible speed.

Thousands of monks saw this scene.

My heart suddenly skipped a beat.

It was almost simultaneous.

Suddenly!

Zhao Ping'an’s spiritual energy surged outward, condensing into a blade. Just as he raised his hand, a white light flashed across Zhou Sihai’s brow.

Just watch.in the human world!Remember it in one second...and it can't be done with magic!The best way is to run."If you run, I'll make that little ghost scatter its soul!" Li Gui sneered with a threat, extremel...