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Chapter 2,207: Death Formation
had felt at first, an aura that had always attracted him. It turned out to be this very painting."Damn it, I put so much effort into this, and it just turned out to be a piece of crap!"Zhao Chuang sa...ld He Shou Wu into it.Then Chen Ping sat cross-legged, his hands held above him, where faint blue flames flickered. This was the spiritual fire used for refining pills!Chen Ping flicked his fingers, a...