Chapter 145: The Fake Table

lames. His clothes weren't burned!But the heat wave, constantly drilling into Chen Ping's body, made him grit his teeth, his eyes filled with bloodshot veins!At this moment, Chen Ping felt like he was...alked into the assessment formation!Looking at Chen Ping's disappearing back, the Second Elder stood for a moment and said, "Nie Heng, where did your third master find this oddball He's simply too wil...