Chapter 145: The Fake Table

er eyes in disbelief, staring at Chen Ping in astonishment."Chen Ping, where...where did you get so much money"Wang Hanhan knew Chen Ping couldn't possibly have so much money. He had only been out of..."Chen Ping whispered to Hu Mazizi.Sesame loosened his grip, and the talisman shot up into the sky before sticking directly onto the barrier!For a moment, the barrier seemed to be struck with tremendou...