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Chapter 145: The Fake Table
tiger demon, perhaps he wouldn't have been slapped twice....and those followers of the Burning God Sect wouldn't have to die...But there's no if in this world..."Master Hu, let's go..."Chen Ping call...mmer probably weighed several thousand jin!But thousands of pounds of weaponry, floating in this thick fog, is clearly not normal!Chen Ping reached out and grabbed the purple hammer. A divine sense st...