Chapter 145: The Fake Table

ng a spiderweb. The ground beneath his feet began to split outwards.The crack became wider and wider until you could fit your whole hand inside.Looking at the cracks on the ground, Qin Xiaohan's face,...thing like this could happen so coincidentally."Who are you exactly You're so secretive, hiding your true face. You must have something to hide..."Chen Ping questioned the man in black.The man in blac...