Chapter 1192

the air fall like countless stars descending.Not only was it dust, but even the disciples of Bai Ca Ge who floated in mid-air lost control and instantly fell."Even Zhao Ping'an felt a slight pressure!...Chapter 1192

Zhao Ping'an spoke slowly, his face turning pale after finishing his words. He seemed as calm and still as a corpse, an eerie peace settling over him, unspeakable sorrow etched on his features.

He began to slowly rotate his body, looking at each face, trying to memorize them all.

None of these people are allowed to run!

Qian Rong also often heard this, her body softened instantly, and despair filled her eyes.

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等不得！

"You insignificant vermin, face the whip!"

As he spoke, he whipped out his divine whip and lashed straight at Zhao Ping'an, his body also charging forward with incredible speed.

Thousands of monks saw this scene.

My heart suddenly skipped a beat.

It was almost simultaneous.

Suddenly!

Zhao Ping'an’s spiritual energy surged outward, condensing into a blade. Just as he raised his hand, a white light flashed across Zhou Sihai’s brow.

Just watch.at's ours! We asked Mr. Zhao to write it!""Captain Leng, please, just give me the things back. I just want to look at them, even for a second. Please!"Please provide me with the text you'd like transl...