Chapter 145: The Fake Table

t..."The instant Chen Ping made his move, Wu Feiyu immediately sensed the power behind his sword. Zhang Biao couldn't even stand a chance against this attack, let alone with his current unarmed state...came back from my third junior brother's station."The Second Elder said seriously.Hu Yixiao's brows furrowed tightly, his eyes narrowed, and a palpable killing intent radiated from them."I never expec...