Chapter 145: The Fake Table

uring Hand…"Suddenly, someone attacked, appearing with countless claw shadows in an instant, then tightly gripping Chen Ping's limbs.Then more and more strands of silk came from all directions, wrappi... he didn't have time to consider it now!"Kid, aren't you mighty How come you can't break this formation"A man in a black bronze robe looked at Chen Ping, his voice full of sarcasm.Chen Ping's eyes nar...