Chapter 145: The Fake Table

way to keep it away from me..."After Chen Ping finished speaking, a massive amount of spiritual energy emanated from his body. Without any reservation, he pushed all of his spiritual energy out of his..."Damn, what are they bullsh*tting about I haven't heard of anyone coughing after drinking..."The man in black moved quickly to intervene, but the black hole in mid-air had already vanished!"Could there actually be a spatial artifact What kind of identity does this young man have"Han Qing'er h...